How could you question God's existence

When you question God himself?

Why would you ask for God's assistance if you wouldn't take the help?

If you're gone, then I need you

If you're gone, then how is any of this real?

When I'm on, I believe you

When I'm not, my knees don't even seem to feel

How could you tell me that I'm great?

When they chew me up, spit me out and pissed on me?

Why would you tell me that it's fate

When they laughed at me everyday in my face?

They say the end is coming sooner

But the end's already here

I said today is but a rumour

That we'll laugh at in a year

Or two, or three, or four, or five, whatever

If you're gone, then I need you

If you're gone, then how is any of this real?

When I'm on, I believe you

When I'm not, my knees don't even seem to feel

How could you tell me that I'm great?

When they chew me up, spit me out, pissed on me?

Why would you tell me that it's fate

When they laughed at me everyday in my face?

How could you tell me that I'm great?

When they chew me up, spit me out, pissed on me?

Why would you tell me that it's fate

When they laughed at me everyday in my face?

How?

How could you tell me that I'm great?

How?

How?

How could you tell me that it's fate?

How?