Текст песни
Sirens blare and bullets rip all through the night
It's hard to sing myself to sleep
All the pain that's taking lives just stays a secret
No one has eyes on Church Street
We pray in silence
We don't make a sound
Not sure if any god
Can hear us now
I don't think I'm good enough to get to Heaven
I don't even wanna try
I'm getting drunk while a world of hurt lives just behind my door
Nowhere else for me to hide
No one cares if it's the poor who go to hell
No one cares as long as it's somebody else
I wanna scream, I wanna fight, until I'm nothing left at all
We pray in silence
We don't make a sound
Not sure if any god
Can hear us now
Clinging to closing doors
To shut it all out
I hope that every god
Will damn us now
Your picture of the world, so clean and pure, it will desert you
The silence that you hear, it isn't real, I tried to warn you
Where in your scripture does it say you have to hate to love?
Where in your body lies the soul you think will rise above?
I pray in silence
I don't make a sound
Not sure if any god
Can hear us now
Clinging to closing doors
To shut it all out
I hope that every god
Will damn me now