Between this prayer and its lie,
there is more than meets the eye
Between all mercy and its prey,
there is more than words can say
Now you better run and tear
a hole right in the sun
Now you better run and get right
back to where you had begun
Between all virtues and their
graves below, yeah there
is more than one could know
Between our martyries
and their dues,
there is so much more
than death to choose
Now you better run and
tear a hole right in the sun
Now you better run and get
right back to where
you had begun
Ghosts of the tongue
have torn a hole in the sun
Back to where we belong,
a hole in the sun,
a fuckin' hole in the sun
