History

Mary, history is never wrong
Still, it’s only to this moment we belong
So if your inner scaffolding feels frail
Just remember God loves mostly those who fail
Mary, what’s the lesson to be learned
Out of all these chips and bruises that we’ve earned
Maybe it’s to fracture the façade
We use to block the blinding light of God
Mary, if we just can’t take it straight
Well, I’m pretty sure it won’t affect our fate
So here’s to all them times we got so high
And felt like God was staring through our eyes