Faith In Oil

I want tunnel vision

‘til all I see is you

you’re my one decision

you hold a candle to truth

 

there on

the face of a six sided die

level! level! level!

god’s name

no matter which way that it rolls

level! level! level!

 

tell one more lie

I’ve been waiting for it

hoping for it

all along

I can hear it all

everything under the rug

and pull

I see it

big bright vision

now and it isn’t mine

 

American mating ritual

I’ll kill the anchor on air in 3…2…

 

as long as there are stars fading above you

I’ll make you so full of doubt that

you’ll never be without it

 

swear on

the face of a six sided die

level! level! level!

god’s name no matter which way that it rolls

level! level!

 

tell one more lie

I’ve been waiting for it

hoping for it

all along

I can hear it all

everything under the rug

AND PULL

I SEE IT

BIG BRIGHT VISION NOW

AND IT ISN’T MINE

 

it isn’t mine