Whiplash, you're gonna get that
Don't pack up your bags but get back
You're gonna get whiplash, you're gonna get that
Don't pack up your bags but get back
You're gonna get whiplash, you're gonna get that
Don't pack up your bags but get back
Jesus, the Savior, the only Creator
Don't you know Jesus will never let you go

Jesus will never let you go
Jesus will never let you go
Jesus will never go
Jesus will never go

Mercenary, destructor, the mind-bent destroyer
The pleasure pot of leisure, the blood infector
Demon possessor who tries to molest you
Just try and get out cause a lie will test you
Blank your mind, expands all the time
Grabbing things from the past
But Jesus, the Savior, the only Creator
Don't you know Jesus will never let you go

Jesus will never let you go
Jesus will never let you go
Jesus will never go
Jesus will never go

Stripped down
And the ground is so damp that the
Trees look around
For the sunlight they mention
Tears fall
From the mildew of morning
So dust cannot live when it's placed in its hands
By the ocean it can dream of becoming glass like the sand

See the place where I'm bound
We'll take these comforts so I may drown
Dig out all my shame
Leave the dirt for the world to gain
See the place where I'm bound
We'll take these comforts so I may drown
Dig out all my shame
Leave the dirt for the world to gain

Flames dance
On the wall in the house that is
Dead scared
Of what it's becoming as
Water laughs
At the heat that's emitted now
A flame cannot burn when it's starved of the air
That a human must breathe in order to hear its own lies

See the place where I'm bound
We'll take these comforts so I may drown
Dig out all my shame
Leave the dirt for the world to gain
See the place where I'm bound
We'll take these comforts so I may drown
Dig out all my shame
Leave the dirt for the world to gain

The music on the radio is louder than a death
You tune in, you turn it, and then you switch it off
The music on the radio is softer
If the person that is dying is your family or your friend
The music on the radio is louder than a death
You tune in, you turn it, and then you switch it off
The music on the radio is softer
If the person that is dying is your family or your friend

Surreal
Twist of fate
They don't deserve to be there
Victims of society
Most power is all formed from greed
Why can't we see this?

The music on the radio is louder than a death
You tune in, you turn it, and then you switch it off
The music on the radio is softer
If the person that is dying is your family or your friend
The music on the radio is louder than a death
You tune in, you turn it, and then you switch it off
The music on the radio is softer
If the person that is dying is your family or your friend

Surreal
Twist of fate
They don't deserve to be there
Victims of society
Most power is all formed from greed
Why can't we see this?

The music on the radio is louder than a death
You tune in, you turn it, and then you switch it off
The music on the radio is softer
If the person that is dying is your family or your friend