Buried

I wanna go to heaven and see His people free But you're wanting me to follow in the way you want to lead My science is fiction and justice is a sin And preacher has an answer but we'll be damned if he lets us in I wanna see my Jesus and live my life for God But you don't think I'm righteous; I don't know my own flaws And you won't show forgiveness for what you think I've done And kindness only matters to those you know and love You got to love with all your heart and hate who disagrees And when the people pray to God, you hold them down on their knees So I'll borrow the kindness and I'll cover up the pain They say the devil's inside me and the disease won't leave my brain So lie about your hubris and lock your closet doors The vines that swing more ways than one will be buried beneath the floors They're gonna try to fight you and judge you like it's fair But if they cared to read, they'd know that the judgement isn't theirs The hypocrites aren't hiding or living life in shame And the heretics aren't burning, but they're the ones that light the flame You got to love with all your heart and hate who disagrees And when the people pray to God, you hold them down on their knees So I'll borrow the kindness and I'll cover up the pain They say the devil's inside me and the disease won't leave my brain So lie about your hubris and lock your closet doors The vines that swing more ways than one will be buried beneath the floors You got to love with all your heart and hate who disagrees And when the people pray to God, you hold them down on their knees