Omissions — Matthew Good Band

Wait for me if I don't show up Take from me this hypocrite's cup And somewhere around the world Someone would love to have my first-world problems Kill the moon, turn out the sun Lock your door and load your gun Free at least, yeah the time has come

Man makes God so God can make man Man makes the devil so that he can understand Why is it that everyday Everything always turns out this way You and me, we were never here You and me, we were not that clear You and me, we died a long, long time ago

Don't think, just come along I do believe that it won't be long And everything's open all night and all day anyway Build me a ship of wooden steel Bring me a net and a fisherman's reel Sail me to the place where I can find my brother Sleeping sound

Wait for me if I don't show up Take from me this hypocrite's cup And kill the moon, turn out the sun The mission's over

Flying through the wind I'm flying I'm flying I'm flying I'm flying