God and Democracy

Lightning struck the steeple You could see it for many miles around All the towns people Stopped, startled by the sound There came this awful crack The sky turned orange black And bricks started raining on the ground With the loudest boom I ever heard I watched that church fall down There's a man on the TV screen Talking the same nonsense every day And I don't mean to be mean But we don't need more clichés I'm tired of cheaters driven by greed Angry old tweeters who don't like to read Where are the leaders who know how to lead Who always find the right thing to say If this town still had a church I would go there and pray I feel my faith start to fade In the storybook plans that we made I'm hopeful but I'm frayed Can we still find our way? The things we once believed in They've all seemed to disappear Like God and democracy What comes next Isn't clear Foundations start to creak And people start to freak Like we're all doing this year And if there's nothing left to hold on to.it's just about the fear I feel my faith start to fade In the storybook plans that we made I'm hopeful but I'm frayed Can we still find our way? Can we still find our way? Can we still find our way? Just trying to find my way I'm hopeful but I'm frayed Can we still find our way? Can we still find our way? Can we still find our way?