It takes more to keep our attention
Than three small words in black and white
So we've turned the truth into a production
Complete with sound and flashing lights

I'm preaching to the converted by manipulation
Cause I can tell you how it feels
When the lights come up and you dry your eyes
And nothing you felt was real

Is it so hard
To trust in something
We didn't see on tv

And is it so hard
To admit
We might be wrong

You're money talks telling me
That something here ain't right
Cause the man on the wall
Didn't have a dime

We've turned a mystery into a 12 step plan
Cause we all want the answers
But we don't have the time

I'm tired of the bombshell screaming
What happened to that still small voice
That came from above
If we quiet down our opinions we could hear it
Whisper love

God forbid that God be silent


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