Babe!

If we
Shut down cathedrals to build castles
Spires and efforts to reach God
We'll watch temples turn up ten fold
In the most fringe of spots

Militia clergy armed with stories
Of goods sold and bought
The dark and gory testimonies
Of our shared thoughts

What can't we do together
Yet this has to stop
I promise this ends in scatter
When we play God

We see
Threads of discourse the new face for
How things operate
We fail to listen
Cuz momentum can intoxicate

Build the bricks up light the fire
Burn em thorough cue the choir
Climb the embers perch for vantage
The best shot at what happens next

What can't we do together
Yet this has to stop
I promise this ends in scatter
When we play God

Not a sky to reach
Or distant dream
Heaven's key
Is who you meet

Not a goal to seek
Or fantasy
Heaven's key
Is who you meet

What we can't do together
He came to stop
Do you feel the pressure
We all need God



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Writer(s): T. Wallace
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