Division Bells
When I was younger
I never had to care
My mind was left to grow and wonder
And I was never scared
This isn't what I expected
A world that sets you up to fail
Feeling alone and neglected
And in my coffin, another nail
There are parallels
In rapture and hell
And that's something that I see
I'll seek purgatory
When the division bell's
They ring to accuse me
Of believing nothing
No faith in who is judging
In the second coming
I'll be afraid
When I chased heaven I felt unlike a saint
I will pose the question
Why cause so much pain?
To everyone
Would he sacrifice, his life for mine?
There are parallels
In rapture and hell
And that's something that I see
I'll seek purgatory
When the divisions bell's
They ring to accuse me
Of believing nothing
(Fighting against the norm)
No faith in who is judging
(Me to conform)
You can tiptoe on ground you don't know
Hold your head up high you'll eventually touch the sky
Hold your prayers
You'll survive
Against all odds
You still are living half alive
There are parallels
In rapture and hell
And that's something that I see
I'll seek purgatory
When the divisions bell's
They ring to accuse me
Of believing nothing
(Fighting against the norm)
No faith in who is judging
(Me to conform)
I never had to care
My mind was left to grow and wonder
And I was never scared
This isn't what I expected
A world that sets you up to fail
Feeling alone and neglected
And in my coffin, another nail
There are parallels
In rapture and hell
And that's something that I see
I'll seek purgatory
When the division bell's
They ring to accuse me
Of believing nothing
No faith in who is judging
In the second coming
I'll be afraid
When I chased heaven I felt unlike a saint
I will pose the question
Why cause so much pain?
To everyone
Would he sacrifice, his life for mine?
There are parallels
In rapture and hell
And that's something that I see
I'll seek purgatory
When the divisions bell's
They ring to accuse me
Of believing nothing
(Fighting against the norm)
No faith in who is judging
(Me to conform)
You can tiptoe on ground you don't know
Hold your head up high you'll eventually touch the sky
Hold your prayers
You'll survive
Against all odds
You still are living half alive
There are parallels
In rapture and hell
And that's something that I see
I'll seek purgatory
When the divisions bell's
They ring to accuse me
Of believing nothing
(Fighting against the norm)
No faith in who is judging
(Me to conform)
Credits
Writer(s): Charlie Bluck
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