a thought

i understand you, in all your dreams....
i know the circumstances of your means....
i don't play pity to your god's father faith's....
i understand religion has painted people grey....

there's some springtime, a whole lotta green...
there's some sunshine, if you know what i mean...
there's some light that's shining down from the clouds...
it'll always shine down...
it'll always shine down...

screaming demons are not going to catch you...
you won't find your faith leaving your soul....
when you find yourself among unreal people...
remember your religion was shot full of holes....