Misguided Sheep

We keep hiding up all our easter eggs
For reasons we just can't say
We're hiding up all our money
when the tax man comes to prey
We keep hiding and hiding and hiding
All our bits and precious bobs
We're hiding all our freckles,
our wrinkles,
and dead end jobs
We keep hiding and hiding and hiding
from all our hope and fear
Until hate boils through us
and there's no one left to care
We'll be hid from what we want,
so poisonous and soaked in sin
We'll be hid from even our thoughts
until they come around again
I can't see what you don't let me
(come all, come out)
I can't see what you don't let me
All come out
All come out to play
Come all,
Come out to play
All come out
All come out to play
Well we duck and we dodge, we pocket and cover
All our scrubs and ticks
Hiding up all our lustful needs
so they won't know our kicks
We keep hiding and hiding and hiding
under blankets inside our bed
We nervously chew up our pencils
until our teeth are stained of lead
We keep nestleing to people like teddy bears
because a good book said,
well he who holds to soft things
won't die before they're dead.
(all come out)
I can't see what you don't let me
(come all, come out)
I can't see what you don't let me
All come out to play
Come all, come out to play
I can't see what you don't let me
(All come out to play)
We keep hiding and hiding and hiding
from robbers and from cops
Hiding our paranoid fits,
snaps,
cracks, and pops
Well we hide from what we want,
so naive and drenched in sin
We hide from even our thoughts
until they come around again
So we nervously chew up our pencils
until our teeth are stained of lead
and me who hold two soft things
won't die before I'm dead



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Joseph Karscig, Jason Staehler Hill
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