Boundless – Sordid Trouper lyrics

Things I've learned about religion
Grant no comfort I desire
Skeptical is my position
Inside me burns this fire losing stronghold
With my faith depleting ever faster
No conclusion leading my way
A target of disaster I don't know
Love on guard I stand
I do not trust your outstretched hand
I learned through time
Proceed with care
Analyze to be aware
I know the way I live my life is far from holy standards
I seek the proof so I can see believing my own answers
Scientific explanation is lacking in dimension
Leaving me to contemplation
I'm choking from this tension
I need to kill my piercing pain
And find a way through all of this
Searching out enlightenment or anesthesiologist
I've made a shamble of this thing
Wading through this world of cess
Too involved in what's surrounding evil deeds
I must confess