Garbage in, garbage out. Questions still persist
The way in which we were created is still debated heavily
If we're an experiment, where's the petri dish located?
And who's the one conducting tests?

God are you listening?!
All your careful people call for what they need
What if you're not real? And we're wasting
All the precious time we have for worship
When we're getting nothing back
Back

Fairy tales in a parlor
With a basket filled with dollars
A way to vent frustration
Maybe we buy salvation
What if I'm wrong?
What if I'm wrong?

And I'll burn in an apocalyptic realm

When we seek intelligence
We're told to look up for answers
The truth might not be what we thought
But are we willing to look away if nothing happens?
What makes a heartbeat?

God you're not listening!
All your careful people call for what they need
What if you're not real? And we're wasting
All the precious time we have for worship
When we're getting nothing back

Martyr!
What if I'm wrong? (There's no way to take it back)

Fairy tales in a parlor
With a basket filled with dollars
A way to vent frustration
Maybe we buy salvation
What if I'm wrong?
What if I'm wrong?

And I'll burn in an apocalyptic realm
And I'll burn in an apocalyptic realm
I'll burn (I'll burn)
I'll burn (I'll burn)
And I'll burn in an apocalyptic realm
And I'll burn in an apocalyptic realm
I'll burn (I'll burn) in an apocalyptic realm
I'll burn (I'll burn) in an apocalyptic realm