Songtexte: Jon Foreman. Lord Save Me From Myself.

My mind is dull and shattered

From these years of buy and sell

My mind has seen the glory

Of this hollow, modern shell

Sex is a grand production

But I'm bored with that as well

Ahh-ahh-ahh

Lord save me from myself



The electric sun keeps shining

Wrapping daughters in the chrome

This world is where I breathe

Let it never be called home

Well the vultures make the money

It's where my body fell

Ahh-ahh-ahh

Lord save me from myself



The vultures make the money

But I'm bored with that as well

Ahh-ahh-ahh (x3)

Lord save me from myself