Long Gone - The Flying Eyes

Teacher of the storm

You are not welcome here

Preacher of the noise

Your voice is loud and clear

Seeker of the fight

Your water boils thin

Leader, give us hope

And teach us how to sin

I’m so gone

I just might disappear

Dealer of the truth

You are not welcome here

Savior of the blind

Please keep us full of fear

Sinners gather round

And harmonize our fate

Jesus, give us pills

So we can leave this place

I’m so gone

I just might disappear