Holy
You've got it all
But you've got it all wrong
No, you don't know
You're a poor unfortunate soul
Oh, I know
You make it seem that you feel whole
So they don't know
You're a poor unfortunate soul
Yeah, you put on a faith facade
Think you're holy when you're not
I hate to break it to you baby
But you're simple lost
You can't right all the wrongs
Just to feel you belong
But simply calling out sins
Don't bring you closer to God
You're just a ghost at most
A set of empty hones
Searching for anything and everything
To make you feel whole
When it gets cold
Oh, oh, oh
You don't know
No, you don't know
Oh, you're all alone
You poor unfortunate soul
You can't control
Where your body lets you go
Oh, you're all alone
You poor unfortunate soul
And you say
That I've got it all wrong
Cause you just know
I'm a poor unfortunate soul
But there's no way that there's weight
In the words that you preach
When you're claiming your faith
And you contradict your speech
So I sit here and listen
To your tongue and cheek
I know that when just sit and pray
You're only praying for keeps
Cause you're a ghost at most
A set of empty bones
Searching for anything and everything
To make you feel whole
When it gets cold
Oh, oh, oh
You don't know
You don't know
Oh, you're all alone
You poor unfortunate soul
You can't control
Where you body lets you go
Oh, you're all alone
You poor unfortunate soul
You're shallow and empty
And filled with regret
I think you chest must be heavy
From that cross on your neck
You only wear cause you're wary
Of what comes next after your death
Don't think I didn't notice
Don't think I didn't notice
Don't think I didn't know
You're just a poor
Poor unfortunate soul
Poor unfortunate
Poor
Poor unfortunate soul
And you've got it all
You've got it all wrong
No, you'll never know
You're a poor unfortunate soul
Don't think I didn't notice
But you've got it all wrong
No, you don't know
You're a poor unfortunate soul
Oh, I know
You make it seem that you feel whole
So they don't know
You're a poor unfortunate soul
Yeah, you put on a faith facade
Think you're holy when you're not
I hate to break it to you baby
But you're simple lost
You can't right all the wrongs
Just to feel you belong
But simply calling out sins
Don't bring you closer to God
You're just a ghost at most
A set of empty hones
Searching for anything and everything
To make you feel whole
When it gets cold
Oh, oh, oh
You don't know
No, you don't know
Oh, you're all alone
You poor unfortunate soul
You can't control
Where your body lets you go
Oh, you're all alone
You poor unfortunate soul
And you say
That I've got it all wrong
Cause you just know
I'm a poor unfortunate soul
But there's no way that there's weight
In the words that you preach
When you're claiming your faith
And you contradict your speech
So I sit here and listen
To your tongue and cheek
I know that when just sit and pray
You're only praying for keeps
Cause you're a ghost at most
A set of empty bones
Searching for anything and everything
To make you feel whole
When it gets cold
Oh, oh, oh
You don't know
You don't know
Oh, you're all alone
You poor unfortunate soul
You can't control
Where you body lets you go
Oh, you're all alone
You poor unfortunate soul
You're shallow and empty
And filled with regret
I think you chest must be heavy
From that cross on your neck
You only wear cause you're wary
Of what comes next after your death
Don't think I didn't notice
Don't think I didn't notice
Don't think I didn't know
You're just a poor
Poor unfortunate soul
Poor unfortunate
Poor
Poor unfortunate soul
And you've got it all
You've got it all wrong
No, you'll never know
You're a poor unfortunate soul
Don't think I didn't notice
Credits
Writer(s): Lyndsey Gerd Gunnulfsen, Blake Preston Harnage, Sierra Kusterbeck
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