Walking Papers Divine Intervention
Lonely men pretend they're not
Lost and alone in a land that time forgot
In all this noise I've wandered through
And the choices that I blind did make
To find myself alone with you
I was lost and alone – lost and alone
Waiting for the thoughts to disappear
Now I talk to the dead ‘cause the voices in my head
Refuse to tell me what I want to hear
Hold my feet to the fire
Throw my carcass to the crows
Save the sermon for the choir
Cause I already know
I told my troubles to the wind
And I've made myself clear
I need some divine intervention
But you won't interfere
A flash of light in a rage
Before you closed the book of life
You had to tear out every page
I heard a voice on the wind
I waged a war within
Here we stand on the edge of forever
While I watch it disappear
I'm a question waiting for an answer
Today's already forgotten
Tomorrow's already here
