Jesus Wept کے بول

First to cast the stone I'd rather walk my miles alone Last to take the blame I'd rather take the hit than devastate the lame Your eyes are blind Your tongue is tied Dumb to the gifts that we've received Listen deaf ears Strands of the march Nothing has changed, all wasted years Burning the home crushing the bone Wasting the precious moments Living to die draining the seas Stealing the gems with hands unkept Jesus wept Air too thick to breathe I watched the demons play naïve Blood too thick to taste I pull the leeches from my arm so not to waste Gorged like the pig fat like the tick Carrying bellies set to break High on your throne ruling alone Preaching commandments of your own Leaving your home nursing the bone Savoring precious moments Dying to live filling the seas Laying at the gold sheets where you slept Jesus wept [4x] Bleeding from holes On my body beat and broken I don't give a damn How you accumulated tokens Leaving your home nursing the bone Savoring precious moments Dying to live filling the seas Laying at the gold sheets where you slept Jesus wept [5x]