This Is It, This Is It - As Cities Burn

Focus on the horizon, men

Should you grow seasick

But don’t expect silhouettes

Of rescuer ships coming

Coming, they aren’t coming for us

We’ve got prices on our heads

And millstones around our necks

We try to live forgiven but they won’t let us forget

The bodies we’re still in

The bodies that we still war against

Son, this is it, this is it

You’re gonna sink for your sins

Unless grace be the wind

Son, this is it, this is it

We’re all sinking for our sins

Unless grace be the wind

Forget about being honest

Forget about being passionate

Wear that smile like you feel it

Even when you don’t

Forget about being honest

Forget about being passionate

I think they forgot about Jesus

Seeking us out

In the bodies we’re still in

The bodies we still war

Son, this is it, this is it

You’re gonna sink for your sins

Unless grace be the wind

Son, this is it, this is it

We’re all sinking for our sins

Unless grace be the wind

To fill our sails