We know you don’t want to hear about us anymore.
It’s a shame if we’ve got to live without God anymore.
There’s famine in the park,
A fire on the plain, It’s driving us crazy.
Please don’t make us pray about it anymore.
Yesterday’s just a memory, can we close the door?
We just made one mistake.
We didn’t burn the sheep daily.
Don’t say goodnight.
Say you’re gonna stay forever.
Oh God, all the way.
You can take us high enough
to fly us over yesterday.