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Church With No Ceiling

 

Church With No Ceiling

(álbum: Traveler: The Third Legend - 2018)


Our smoking dream
Our hair simply
Freedom was as free
As the car we left our keys in
Guilt trip, your street
No sleep, sixteen
We used to believe in
Something to believe in

I got no religion, mmh
Not since I got saved
I got no religion
I believe in living
And it has no name

There's no ceilings where we pray
And there's no signs saying you can't stay
There's no steeple covering the stars
We believe in
In a church with no ceiling

Now son don't ask for nothing
Can you feel it shine
Yeah I never felt the spirit
Sipping holy wine
Maybe I'm living proof
That the born again truth
Is a face in our youth
We've forgotten too soon

Maybe your faith isn't a name
Isn't a place
Isn't a day, isn't a roof
Isn't afraid
Isn't the way
No, no, no
Isn't the way

I got no religion
And not since I got saved
I got no religion
I believe in living
And it has no name

There's no ceilings where we pray
And there's no signs saying you can't stay
There's no steeple covering the stars
We believe in
In a church with no ceiling

And I swear to God
We are just children
Only afraid of
Being afraid
What we afraid of?
And why we afraid?
Serenity, divinity
Losing my virginity
Losing, finding my identity
People are too busy looking for enemies
Ooh, and people are too busy looking for enemies
And people are too busy looking for enemies
And people are too busy

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