Pure Leaf

Low, grieve at her altar

Do not touch the red door

I'm starting to remember

Ain't no way I'm doing this again

I can feel my skin falling off the bone

Given too much, my body, my mind and my soul

I'm a husk of who I been with a smile so fake

Ooh, oh, oh, hey

Ooh, oh, oh, hey

Ooh, oh, oh, hey

Slow, swinging at an open jaw

Screaming 'til she sew me shut

Perfect but so unfair

Ain't no way I'm doing this again

I can feel my skin falling off the bone

Given too much, my body, my mind and my soul

I'm a husk of who I been with a smile so fake

Ooh, oh, oh, hey

Ooh, oh, oh, hey

Ooh, oh, oh, hey

(It is all terrifying, isn't it?)

(If God is real and He has such a fragile ego)

(That He only helps us when we beg Him and shower Him with praise)

(And He hates gay people for being what He made them to be)

(Well, that's terrifying)

(If there's no God, and we're just horny microscopic ants)

(Floating on a rock through space with no divine purpose)

(And no hope to achieve eternal life, well)

(That's terrifying too)

(And I'm scared just saying it out loud)

Either the church is true, or it is a fraud

It is the church and Kingdom of God, or it is nothing

Do you agree with that?

Then I want you to choose which door to go through based on your faith

I'm asking you to choose between belief and disbelief

(I don't know)

Ain't no way I'm doing this again

I can feel my skin falling off the bone

Given too much, my body, my mind and my soul

I'm a husk of who I been with a smile so fake

Ain't no way I'm doing this again

I can feel my skin falling off the bone

Given too much, my body, my mind and my soul

I'm a husk of who I been with a smile so fake

Ooh, oh, oh, hey

Ooh, oh, oh, hey

Ooh, oh, oh, hey