I'll still follow you,
this love unrequieted,
till the moon grows dim.

I'm watching TV
Like in any other day
But this is Sunday
And the devoted they pray
Now i would join in
If I thought it mattered
But it's all about the money
My image is shattered
I used to go religiously
To church and Sunday school
But I was young then
And church seemed so cool
Now I worship in my own home
In a tee shirt and blue jeans
And say grace over a dinner
Of hot dogs and baked beans.

I can't find friends
Where could they possibly be?
Oh the weather's not fair
I wasn't thinking you see
I know they existed
In fantasy and myth
That gave me hope
And the trust that comes with
But my life has grown hard
I need them here now
I was there for them
But out they bow
But there are good folks
Didn't mean to knock them all
With you at your lowest points
They visit an call
I am just a skeptic
Experience has changed me
It's just my broken heart talking
Feel free to disagree.

There's no hope for us.
We dance against the music.
Then the long drive home.

I am not catty
You bring out the worst in me
My God the fur flew!

I'm no math genius.
But I sure have your number.
You're not hard to peg.

Gave Jesus a phone
Asked him to hear my prayer
He wouldn't stop texting!