hymnals

we're high and dry from the spark, so we hide and lie and we hope to lose control, and we don't know what we're waiting for, and we don't know the truth anymore, and we can't see clearly through the fog, so we end up chasing ghosts, outside these walls we're criminals, they chase us down, we're singing hymnals, we tried so hard to cope, we fell so many times, we learned to climb without a rope, and we don't know what we're waiting for, and we don't know the truth anymore, and we can't see clearly through the fog, and we'll end up chasing ghosts, outside these walls we're criminals, they chase us down, we're singing hymnals, if somebody told me this was a calling i wouldn't hang it up to dry, if somebody told me i shouldn't be stalling i wouldn't feed the world a lie, outside these walls we're criminals, they chase us down, we're singing hymnals