Tell me are you tired yet,
Of breeding with the ignorant?
I thought you knew
Are you content
With barely making any sense?
So much for proof
So much for truth
I test my weight to move you
A quiet mouth
And breathing hands
No witnesses
To marry to your plans
The bitter South
The fertile land
No monuments
Unburied in the sand
If I was your newest host
I’d carry you straight to the coast
Walk right in
The water’s fine
Your weaknesses
Are gonna make you mine
Was it worth revival then,
To lead us through another hymn?
That we both knew
Never brings it back again
The feeling that we started with
If it gets you through
Then make it true
Remember we said,
Remember we said,
Remember we never left?