Prophets Songtext
von Fire Next Time

Keep your eyes upon the plain
We deal in stones and trees, the bones of things
Brush the dust off of my lips
Breathe your name again to prove that you exist

If you take your time then I′ll take mine
Cover our eyes with nickels and dimes


I called your bluff right from the start
'Cause orphan children all are arsonists at heart
Dance myself off of the cliff
Sing the whole way down to prove that I exist

If you take your time then I′ll take mine
Cover our eyes with nickels and dimes

There is no God and we are his prophets

If you take your time then I'll take mine
Cover our eyes with nickels and dimes