Something out of nothing
Is the mantra I keep
Don’t close your soul
Faith may miss the leap
Asking for signs
When your asking is it
Makes seeds start to wither
And stomachs to pit
Chorus
I don’t feel anything
My Redeemer and King
What is wrong with me
That I feel so empty
There’s no revelation
Not a slight sensation
Just a simple dryness
From the Messiah in the Highest
Quiet as a pretzel
Brave as a robot
Walking on a straight line
Wondering what everyone else’s got
Thin spirit on my tongue
Tell me what I’ve done wrong
Don’t be dormant here now
Give me a signal, give me a song
Make me better than I am
Turn my rot into skin
Stronger men have seen you
But stronger men don’t sin
I can still see people
And you are in us all
Sliding into abysses
Embracing every fall
Down sour human throats
Starch into the light
The flesh is one in all but sin
So nothing yet is right
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