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