Sons Under The Sun
If I weren't a sinner, than I wouldn't be a man
If I swore that I was perfect, I would rightfully be damned
We've got this way about us that leads me to believe
We're just naive and searching for something
Instead of creating, we'd rather retrieve
Truth
Truth wasn't your idea
I'm just a man that's living under the sun
Just a poor imitation of my King that's to come
I'm just a man that's living under the sun
I'm just a messenger
What has been will be again
What has been done will be done
There is nothing new under the sun
I'm fascinated, the arbitration of all mankind repeats itself
The double standard, the fickle Christian society that worships wealth
You have forgotten your first love
I'm just a man that's living under the sun
Just a poor imitation of my King that's to come
I'm just a man that's living under the sun
I'm just a messenger
I have seen all things that are done under the sun
I have seen all things that are done under the sun
I'm just a man, I have forgotten
I'm just a man, I have forgotten
Truth
Truth wasn't your idea
You have forgotten your first love
Truth
Truth wasn't your idea
