Mat Songtext
von Shayne Carter

This strip of carpet where I bend each day to pray
To a state I′m sure no longer does exist
Just empty sayings on a blanket of debris
Each speck of dust on it a word that's never missed
A shard of glass that′s reminiscent of some twist
I've been on a detail I no longer can repeat

I'm gonna put that mat away
I′m gonna hide that rug away
Never roll it out again
That′s one less prayer to pray


All you believers, how I envy you your grace
Your art of being so sure
My faith is aimless, misplaced
And being regarded no more

I'm gonna put that mat away
I′m gonna hide that rug away
Never roll it out again
That's one less prayer to pray

I′m gonna find a new relief
Where you call somebody answers
Where what happens really matters
All you believers, how I envy you your grace
All you believers, how I envy you your grace