I was born without religion
And I'll die with no traditions
No safety nets, no consequences
I am built of bones and skin
And veins bring blood from my toes to my chin
And my heart keeps pumping, pumping, pumping, pumping
Pumping, pumping, pumping, pumping
Pumping, pumping, pumping, pumping
Pumping, pumping, pumping, pumping
At the end on my judgement day the judge won't show so I'll just stay
In the courtroom alone, fiddling with my cellphone waiting for my time to come
'Cause I ain't got no soul to give
I've just got blood and bones and skin
And legs that run and hand that feel
And knees that crack and bend and kneel as my back contorts to hide my head and heels
Sometimes we just wanna cry
Not out of sadness, but more to find what's on the other side
Instead we try so hard to pry open our minds to let in the light
C'mon let it inside
Sometimes we just wanna cry
Not out of sadness, but more to find what's on the other side
Instead we try so hard to pry open our minds to let in the light
C'mon let it inside
Sometimes we just wanna cry
Not out of sadness, but more to find what's on the other side
Instead we try so hard to pry open our minds to let in the light
C'mon let it inside
Sometimes we just wanna cry
Not out of sadness, but more to find what's on the other side
Instead we try so hard to pry open our minds to let in the light
C'mon let it inside