A melody of rhetoric
Stuck inside my head
The price to unearth
Our buried past
Now I can see the light
And I can see the truth
Given every opportunity
To push past the lies
Of the congregation that decides
What to do with all our flaws
A rhythmic pulsing
A clear objection we can't see through
The mission is uncertain
Where do I go, what do I do?
Now I can see the light
Given every opportunity
To push past the lies
Of the conventional conversation
Set to push ego aside
A fatal flaw that gives way to growth
Through darkness, light found
Breaking every one of my oaths
A shadow of doubt
Over everything I know
Given every opportunity
For light to shine
There's nothing left for me to think about
Because I can see the light
A melody of rhetoric
Stuck inside my head
The price to unearth our buried past
Just to bring up the light
