Lyrics

remember the church youth
thoughts always seemed so pure
now innocence is obscure

eyes closed to all the world
prayers fall from heads just like curls

and i hope no one hears
so you can save up all your tears for something happy
for something happy

the scenery's changing
bet you'll still spin your web
bleed 'em all till they're dead

i know you learned from the best
i'm sorry it's still a mess

and i hope no one hears
so you can save up all your tears for something happy
for something happy