Bonus Track - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Thank heaven for tiny visions, and bittersweet victories

Its okay to pray my friend just, get up off of your knees

And stand up straight like the soldier that you were born to be

Thank heaven for tiny visions, and bittersweet victories

Well, I was baptized down in Texas, at the ripe old age of nine

The preacher held me down just a little too long, but it turned out just fine

Somehow somewhere, along the way well I lost track of them

But if they open the doors just a little bit more ill come rolling home again

Thank heaven for tiny visions and bittersweet victories

Its okay to pray my friend, just get up off of your knees

And stand up straight like the soldier that you were born to be

Thank heaven for tiny visions and bittersweet victory

Well some folks claim this is all in vain, and we're just here by chance

They walk around with their heads hung down, but I take a different stance

What's it all for, well its gotta be more than to drink, cuss, swear, and sweat

I've been waiting for my calling, but I ain't heard it yet

Thank heaven for tiny visions and bittersweet victories

Its okay to pray my friend, just get up off of your knees

And stand up straight like the soldier that you were born to be

Thank heaven for tiny visions and bittersweet victory