2 Unrelated Things
I have to unlearn the way to your placeSo I don't end up there all the time
I could count the numbers in my head before even seeing the score
But I don't want to add this anymore
We are still waiting
Since three thousand years
The wall has been built but we're staying
We saw him, that prophet, he lifted the eyes of the blind
But we are still waiting
This is our kingdom, our Holy Land
It is concrete and rubble and Father amplified propaganda
Come to us in your robes of royalty
Come to us as we pray
Our heads covered, on our knees we weep
Awaiting this messiah our sacrifices we bring
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