I haven't written in forever At least something I would sing 'Cause I'm so scared of inauthentic I've just not been sayin' anything And I'm sick of sanding down my edges To make this cross a crucifix For only God knows and my voice notes All the things I really think So hold on to your hats, hold on to your hearts We're gonna lie in the dirt, but we'll stare at the stars And you might read some regress but I've none, or I quit So if faith is a fight, I'm gonna win