Lost in the mode, religion so typical
Hate the fact that everything about it seems to me so mystical
Love the thought of relationship,
but this faddish repetitive idea of religion I ain\'t takin\' it,
Tired of people fakin\' it
Their lives and ambitions, barely makin\' it,
Time to wake up.
My world has been shaken by false prophets, with false words that spew out subliminal transparencies, screamin\' out hidden vulgarities but they ain\'t scarin\' me
If you been where I been you\'d understand why I\'m critical, I guess you can say I\'m just waitin\' on a miracle, I want a relationship with My God that\'s lyrical, passionate, intimate, close, something that isn\'t crooked straight as a pole,
with so many sheep how does the Shepard have time to look after my soul? I\'m sure it will soon take it\'s toll, and I will remain bland and dull,
continuing on this mission,
steadily moving, but so lost in transition.
