Bentonknite - Take Your Shovel Lyrics

All alone in a world of stone
Where it's injured and wild and free
There is porn on phones and student loans
What a world this has turned out to be
Oh God, are you still proud of me?

Lust and pain are like grease stains
A past I could never make clean
But God digs a hole for us broken souls
To throw dirt on the paths we have laid
And bury our demons away

If you're on the ground or you're lost and can't be found
Weak or poor or just a little sore
Just call God's phone, he's your cornerstone
And bury your past away

Men are boys who play with toys to escape their reality
Women get their tins for their only fans
And divorce is the trend of the day
Oh God, what do you have to say

We live to play but are led astray
As we drink our problems away
But God loves us more than the hearts we've torn
So he sent his son to this earth
To die and give us new birth

If you're on the ground or you're lost and can't be found
Weak or poor or just a little sore
Just call God's phone, he's your cornerstone
And bury your past away

If you're on the ground or you're lost and can't be found
Weak or poor or just a little sore
Just call God's phone, he's your cornerstone
And bury your past away