You're God and You let me down
My grief lies all within
And these external manners of laments
Are shadows of my unseen grief
That swells with silence on my
Tortured soul, there lies the substance
Give sorrow words
Give sorrow words
Give Your sorrow words
Grief that does not speak
Breaks the heart
You're God and You let me down
You're supposed to help
What the hell are You thinking?
Can't You let us be what we should be?
Instead we suffer, once again
You let me down, we pray to You
You're supposed to listen
Help what I love
But You took away the world
Everything1 had, everything that was dear to me
No explanation
No words of hope
You give me pain, and all I love
You take away, we suffer
What the hell are You thinking?
This is a primal scream, I can't stand it
No, I can't stand it
What the hell are You thinking?
What is going on?
You let me down, You let me down