Beam

Beam me up to Jesus
Beam me up to Jesus
I'm ready m
Spider on the water
He's a spider on the water

Save me please
I got this hollowed book
Full of my boring secrets

I quit this year but then I bought a pack
Have five or six then wet the rest
I need this voice to sing
The song's the only thing that
Marks the time
Catch the breeze
Weary of Fake epiphanies

Not the man
That I hoped
That's alright
No one knows
Saying "hey" to Satan
He's a dog in the yard on Morningstar

Half a buttered bagel
That I slip under the fence as an offering
Hot but his breath is freezing
And all I am is guilty

I quit this year but then I bought a dime
I ride the train
Count every pharmacy
It's all we've got

Out on this fucking rock I'm
Marking the time
Catch the breeze
Weary of
Fake epiphanies

Not the man
That I hoped
That's alright
No one knows
But me
But me



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph D'agostino, Matthew Whipple
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