Darwin's Song

Pry open eyes on a sunday morning
 Now I can see you're overdressed
 Take a step inside and say you're sorry
 To your imaginary friend
 I wear seven sins upon my chest
 I'm not a victim to the text
 Written in lies you'd stake your life
 On hollow faith that knows you best
 To place the world in his hands
 You'd abandon truth for comfort
 This life is in your hands
 You're living for the end
 These fables can't explain
 The beating in my chest
 This life is in your hands
 You're living for the end
 These myths they can't explain
 The air I'm breathing in
 Oh, I'll die for my own sins
 Yeah, you'll die for my own sins
 Wrapped up in lies to satisfy
 Your need to know why we exist
 You lead a life where morals lie inside
 A threat haunting your head
 I wear seven sins upon my chest
 I'm not a victim to the text
 No false sense of existence
 Abandon truth for comfort
 This life is in your hands
 You're living for the end
 These fables can't explain
 The beating in my chest
 This life is in your hands
 You're living for the end
 These myths they can't explain
 The air I'm breathing in
 Oh, I'll die for my own sins
 Yeah, you'll die for my own sins
 I wear seven sins upon my chest
 This life is in your hands
 You're living for the end
 These fables can't explain
 The beating in my chest
 This life is in your hands
 You're living for the end
 These myths they can't explain
 The air I'm breathing in
 Oh, I'll die for my own sins
 Yeah, you'll die for my own sins