if have you tears please prepare to shed them now i ll tell you why if in trade you show me how to believe or behold a love for senseless things take your time all alone you would sing it seems to me that your prayers became a vice it seems to me that jesus christ was like a knife he would cut and he would tear he d love to own your soul drink the wine taste the blood or pay the toll are we living life incomplete read the writing on the wall its small and neat there it was a lie like a shout screaming live your life just to die to figure it out to believe or behold a love for senseless things he would cut he would tear he d love to own your soul drink the wine taste the blood or pay the toll