Did I pledge my allegiance
For the purpose of progress
To a priest or a prophet
Playing god in the process?
Was I chasing convenience
In a wave of disaster
Where the captain’s a captor
And I’m a puppet to pastor?
[Pre-Hook]
A worthless war
A curtain torn
To take control of the ship
A nail of shame
A broken vein
To write redemption a script
A truthless gun
A dying Son
To turn the tables we flipped
Turn the tables we flipped
[Hook]
Paint the beauty we split
Paint the beauty we split
Paint the beauty we split
Paint the beauty we split
Nah nah nah, nah
[Verse 2: Nadia Ifland Essenpreis]
They don’t get it, I don’t get it
We’re committed to sticks and stones
What's a vision if it's driven to imprison?
I don't know
They don’t get it, I don’t get it
We’re committed to sticks and stones
Undecided, but I'm trying still divided
So it goes
[Pre-Hook]
A worthless war
A curtain torn
To take control of the ship
A nail of shame
A broken vein
To write redemption a script
A truthless gun
A dying Son
To turn the tables we flipped
Turn the tables we flipped
[Hook]
Paint the beauty we split
Paint the beauty we split
Paint the beauty we split
Paint the beauty we split
Turn the tables we flipped (Nah nah nah, nah)
[Bridge]
Paint the beauty we split
Take control of the ship
Paint the beauty we split
Write redemption a script
Paint the beauty we split
Turn the tables we flipped
Paint the beauty we split
Nah nah nah, nah
[Outro]
Show me a man and honest mission
I'm willing to hope beyond suspicion
Show me the race, I'll run the distance
Longing to give and taste forgiveness
Dying to live a pure religion
Settle the rush to chase a mission
Open my eyes and soul to listen
Listen
[Verse 1] Did I pledge my allegiance For the purpose of progress To a priest or a prophet Playing god in the process? Was I chasing convenience In a wave of disaster Where the captain’s a captor And I’m a puppet to pastor? [Pre-Hook] A worthless war A curtain torn To take control of the ship A nail of shame A broken vein To write redemption a script A truthless gun A dying Son To turn the tables we flipped Turn the tables we flipped [Hook] Paint the beauty we split Paint the beauty we split Paint the beauty we split Paint the beauty we split Nah nah nah, nah [Verse 2: Nadia Ifland Essenpreis] They don’t get it, I don’t get it We’re committed to sticks and stones What's a vision if it's driven to imprison? I don't know They don’t get it, I don’t get it We’re committed to sticks and stones Undecided, but I'm trying still divided So it goes [Pre-Hook] A worthless war A curtain torn To take control of the ship A nail of shame A broken vein To write redemption a script A truthless gun A dying Son To turn the tables we flipped Turn the tables we flipped [Hook] Paint the beauty we split Paint the beauty we split Paint the beauty we split Paint the beauty we split Turn the tables we flipped (Nah nah nah, nah) [Bridge] Paint the beauty we split Take control of the ship Paint the beauty we split Write redemption a script Paint the beauty we split Turn the tables we flipped Paint the beauty we split Nah nah nah, nah [Outro] Show me a man and honest mission I'm willing to hope beyond suspicion Show me the race, I'll run the distance Longing to give and taste forgiveness Dying to live a pure religion Settle the rush to chase a mission Open my eyes and soul to listen Listen Explain Request ×
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