Latin For Truth - Dark Sunshine Lyrics

The divide between your ears and my mouth
Spreads like vine over an empty house
I don't expect you to understand a word
The divide between your ears and my mouth
Spreads like vine over an empty house
I don't expect you to understand a word
Forgive me
I wasn't born into a cult
I was lucky
To be conceived by the blind
Baptized and scared
My questions went unanswered
I'm older now
I won't turn my back on myself
Woah oh oh oh, It might be dark to them
Woah oh oh oh, it's sunshine to me
Woah oh oh oh, it might be dark to them
Woah oh oh oh,it feels like home to me
Court the idea, your opinions are only opinions
If your loud mouth was preaching at heavens gates
Even jesus would ask you to shut up
A condescending tone won't get you to heaven
Promise hell to someone else, I'm free from man
PROMISE HELL TO SOMEONE ELSE!
Popes and plot changes, confessions for the glory of noise
Lips burning at the request of constraint
Manufactured, inked,thrown on expensive paper
A gospel for the market, perfection to digest
They tried hard
To keep me in their pocket
I never fit
It's a trademark I exploit
My mood never gives
Lucky me, lucky you
I suppose someday
I might join the team again