THE END: More God


hear the voice
they made to breathe
the call for me
we're not far

We've done
all work to see
still don't know
who will lead

I need more
all god you
to tell me
who will lead
this convoy
of the disjointed

Just follow me god
or hollow me out
I will take your place
and will make you pray

eyes down
they roll by
smooth ground
I'm not fine

I'll tell me
who will lead
this convoy
of the disjointed

Just follow me god
or hollow me out
I will take your place
and will make you pray

I'll take your place
and I'll be like you, the one