Jason Wacha - Divine

Our eyes are wide, teach us not to burn them
On the sky where the birds fly
My minds blown, all the things I've been shown
Turned to stone and you've broken

Divine

Our hearts are full but our hands are empty
Compare skulls with the banshee
Verbs are strong, teach us all to use them
On our own left abandoned

Divine

We are strung-out on everyone
And our own self-destruction
Teachers gone, sing for me a new song
Carry on and convert me

Written by:
Jason Wacha

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