Punch My Face

Punch my face
and chase my friend down
the things that God provides
are not what I want right now
Communal meal, it’s a hard lesson learned,
I am the weakest animal on this earth
when you called the police I sat there crying on the phone
I thought
I had nothing to say
I’m not much for talks
well, I guess I have more to say than I thought
when you called the police I sat there crying on the phone
You’re breaking my heart
there is no better friend than you
the things that God provides are not what I want this time
Open up my mouth, open up my ears, my eyes
the dead will bow to one who will never die
but when you called the police I still sat there crying on the phone