Jill Plays Tricks, Jack Plays God

[bad word]  [bad word] sent_by_ravens

Blessed by a church you molded with you hands
They send you up that hill 
While you wait for change
clever distraction
You lose your name and all it's worth
But something does change
We blame the ones we love
clever lie

I'll [bad word] after you
But I always seem to stumble over what I've [bad word] I'll [bad word] after you
There's something healing in the silence when I'm alone with you
His church is the body, but where is the blood
He's centering himself inside the castles built with mud
He's full of cheap, cheap grace
But as for faith
He has none

I'll [bad word] after you
But I always seem to stumble over what I've [bad word] I'll [bad word] after you
There's something healing in the silence when I'm alone with you

Mon Dieu it's a celebration
Cause [bad word] back to you [bad word] back

I'll [bad word] after you
But I always seem to stumble over what I've [bad word] I'll [bad word] after you
There's something healing in the silence when I'm alone with you

Cause in our faith [bad word] together and make a change for the better
I was living alone
I cannot tell you why
But I found out
I love you more