Ocean Is Theory - Oh Broken Son lyrics
rate meS ship safe in it's harbor
It's a shame you don't try harder
Ye of little faith, where's the wind in your sails
Is it hope that you're after
I've never seen you run faster
If this is all were searching for, are we lost
I'm a ship thats lost it's coordinates
In a sea of your grace
I'm not coming back, not coming back
Tonight, we're veiled in disguise
What have we become
Just liars and thieves
We try our best
But still we can't believe
What have we become
Just scandals and priests
Reflecting everyone
We try so hard to please
I'm a ship thats lost it's coordinates
In a sea of your grace
I'm not coming back, not coming back
I want my ashes in the sea
I want you to remember me
As a man with a heart
Who loved those in need
And didn't say I was busy doing other things
But now I'm coming clean
And I can hear the angels sing
Hallelujah, broken son
Mend the hearts of broken ones
Hallelujah, broken son
Mend the hearts of broken ones
Hallelujah