Floods

What the hell did I do wrong? Doesn't matter now you're gone Now you're gone All the things I said and did When I was a little kid Did they hurt a little bit? Now you're gone Now you're gone I didn't have you very long You were taken back by God Now

You can't all pretend That you don't know enough Enough to make sense All this will be gone And you can sink beneath The rapture we've spawned What have we become You know we don't have all the time in the world To make the floods seem still You know

A dead issue, don't wrestle with it, deaf ears are sleeping A guilty bliss, so inviting (let me in), nailed to the cross I feel you, relate to you, accuse you Wash away us all, take us with the floods Then throughout the night, they were raped and ex