Maybe i'm losing my faith

Maybe i never had it

Are we serving a savior

Or just our greatest asset?

Our prayers go up with the pollution

And share the same effect

Blocking out the Son's solutions

Letting us decide his intent

(heaven's overrun)

No wonder the children starve

And get no rest

Their voices are too weak to break

Through the clouds, so dense with our selfishness

If there is a god above us

It's safe to say that he is not proud

And if angels really walk among us

Why are they still just faces in the crowd?

Maybe i'm losing my faith

And maybe i never had it

Are we loving a Father

Or just a profitable investment?

Will heaven be overrun

By thieves chipping away at the streets?