Jesus

[Verse 1] It's a different sort of thinking for the year ’012 What if Jesus knew what he’s done to them All throwing up there’s an awful lot of blood Comes from their hearts cause they can not speak out loud [Verse 2] Inside i’m all, not more than you see I’m the god that he failed to be My hearts filled with divinity His times not over he’s got a lot to achieve [Verse 3] I’ve never been to Dublin but I know what they love In cold and dust you could lay down and die If Fontaines would exist as anything else It would be for their country nevertheless Want to be remembered it's a way to stay sane All the misspelled words going on in your brain Easy to forget that we’re different inside It’s the world around who screams in our minds [Verse 4] Your self consciousness, your kitchen, your sink Doing the dishes now it's your time to think Faith in things and all that I see More from my heart than what religion can give The street lights shine too bright for you So does the mornings and the breakfast too You need a holiday in the sun You need a holiday to quiet down your life