Baby doll, I do believe we've hit a wall
We can't get past this life of blasphemy
The trees are moving faster, blurring into plaster and paint
Then fall one by one, this train's a runaway
It's time for some hard gospel
We look to the stars from a rock we've forgotten
Lost in a fog
Nowhere near you
It's time for some hard gospel
When 52 cards up a sleeve is possible
Lost in a fog
But I can hear you
Baby doll, I've heard you crying off and on
Along the path where maps still have no say
Your skeletons and elephants won't survive the light this will bring
There are countless angels begging us to sing
It's time for some hard gospel
We look to the stars from a rock we've forgotten
Lost in a fog
Nowhere near you
It's time for some hard gospel
When 52 cards up a sleeve is possible
Lost in a fog
But I can hear you
What do we have to do to please you anyway?
We're just doing what we've learned along the line
Will a life of sacrifice appease you?
Maybe silence is a sign
It's time for some hard gospel
It's time for some hard gospel
It's time for some hard gospel
It's time for some hard gospel
Baby doll, I do believe we've hit a wall