Lord forgive me for what Ive done
Im the only child of the only son
And the land that raised us was full of wheat
Now the fields lay fallow and the blood runs deep
But look at you now
Youre running out of things to wear
Still playin all your hits, all the hits, all the hits
But that wont take you anywhere
I dont wanna play your song
I dont want those heroes
Can you trust the future that never comes?
You seem so old, I feel so young
And I hear your anger and your howls of hate
With so little reason with so little faith
But look at you now
Youre running out of things to wear
Still playin all your hits, all the hits, all the hits
But that wont take you anywhere
I dont wanna play your song
I dont want those heroes
Look at you now
Youre running out of things to wear
Still playin all your hits, all the hits, all the hits
But that wont take you anywhere
I dont wanna play the song
I dont want those heroes
Your heroes anymore
No heroes anymore