I'd reckon all's evolving (Leave home) The story wasn't stopping (It goes on) Your savior keeps on talking But you're not watching You're praying eyes closed, head down, dreaming up what you want Look up with an open ear Stationary but you're never here You say you love him but you're cavalier (You're guessing) You're making lines up thinking you can divvy up all her love We're all just guessing So why you out for blood We could be dancing But you're holding hands with a gun You're praying eyes closed, head bowed, dreaming up what you want Dreaming up whatever God you want You're dreaming with your eyes closed, and your head bowed And you're dreaming up whatever it is that you want Whatever God you want Oh we could've been dancing We could've been dancing (You keep fucking it up)