Dear GodThere's a lot of questions that I have about the past (can you hear me?)And I don't want hear it from a human you made. So you're the last person that I'm ever gonna ask
Tell me what's real, tell me what's fakeWhy is everything about you a debate? (Why?)What's the point of love?Every time I've showed itI was broken and it's forced me just to only wanna hate
Dear God, do you hear me? (Do you hear me?)I'm supposed to fear you but you ain't said shitSo maybe it's you who actually fears me?
God is not real
I believe in God
Why's there only one you but multiple religions? (Why?)Why does every conversation end in a division? (Why?)Why does everybody want to tell us how to liveBut they won't listen to the same damn message that they giving? (Fuck them)
Tell me how to feel, tell me what's wrongI tried to call, pick up the phone (pick up), I'm on my ownEverybody says you coming backThen man why the hell's it taking so long?
Dear GodI don't want to have to ask you againI just hope that you know that I'm still a believer