Wondertour

You've already made to many mistakes

To ever amount to anything great

You're not allowed to dream out loud

You're far too young to even count

And much too poor without any doubt

And you haven't done nearly enough

To deserve any grace or anyones love

God speak truth

To the lies that we've believed instead of you

You're in the wrong city for that line of work

And you'll never make it unless you're a jerk

Live for yourself and store up more wealth

We've traded in dreams and youthful ideals

For less noble things of paying the bills

And trying our best to look like the rest

While hiding our fears by the way we all dress

God speak truth

To the paychecks we have trusted instead of you