Testo Charity//

Yeah, X will mark the spot
A cross will do you good
Your heart will lie to you until you've got it understood
Like when you pray for Sarah
Make sure you pray for Kyle
Remember there's an equal effort all at different miles

When Father lived in prison He used to write his wisdom
Cigarette symphonies, oblique revisionism
The words they throw at us
They feel bigger than our bodies
Blue collar broken systems follow comedic timing

Energy never dies
I keep missing the signs
Lighthouses in the night, two pairs of glowing eyes
My flag was always white
These dreams were meant to die
I'm raised by wolves, I only killed when I had to survive

Backseat hitman, backseat DJ
Backseat lover And I don't know me anyway
Backseat hitman, backseat DJ
Backseat driver
They never know me anyway

What's old to me is new to you
What's old to me is new to you
What's old to me is new to you
What's old to me is new to you

Want you to show me to your leader
What's old to me is new to you
Show me to your leader
What's old to me is new to you
I'm a believer
What's old to me is new to you
Believer, believer
What's old to me, what's old to me