In the parking lot, we stop to do communion
And we smoke it up, the spirit we were using
But all I really still see is you
In the hall by the basement in heavenly hue
I'm learning how to play this front
That I'm content with existing outside of your love
It's amazing proof, a catcall to the cosmos
And I'm feeling new while you’re speaking kind of macho
Right there in the altar room
There was nothing but silence, tears from the pews
As we bowed our heads and closed our minds
To the reigns of religion, the fruit off some vine
A shadow cast on all I see
On the depths of this doubt, on the peak of belief
Uncovering this single truth
That at the feet of surrender, they'll never be proof
There is just you
Everyone I've ever loved was there
Everyone I've ever loved was there singing
Where does your life lead?
Where does your life lead?
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