If we're stuck in here What happens on Judgment Day? Will I get to go? Or will I have to stay? I wanna see your face This was a big mistake If I miss the Rapture It's my disgrace
I can see you're not in here I can't leave this place I came to find you Now I'm misplaced When the Moon splits in two On the Judgment Day Will I get to see you? Or will I have to stay?
But inanimate objects speak to me And time passes more quickly Great distances are traveled in short spans of time Can't help myself but think about the fifty signs When I leave my home, my hip tells me what's happening And the smoke I breathe is real When the voices of the people are raised in the mosque This will be my appeal
So where's Gabriel If it's happening in here? If we're not exempt Shouldn't Christ live up here? We can't find God But God will find us With the Internet His light will blind us
But inanimate objects speak to me And time passes more quickly Great distances are traveled in short spans of time Can't help myself but think about the fifty signs When I leave my home, my hip tells me what's happening The smoke I breathe is real The voices of the people are raised in the mosque This will be my appeal
God will find us It'll be okay His light will blind us On Judgment Day
God will find us It'll be okay His light will blind us On Judgment Day God will find us It'll be okay His light will blind us On Judgment Day
God will find us It'll be okay His light will blind us On Judgment Day
