One mans death another's bread a failed chance to sell,
In a place were all this wealth will spend as no one cares,
For a while I realise that I cannot be saved,
But I'll gladly testify to take his name in vain,
One mans death filled with regret and nothing more to tell,
A former soul now just a hole so full of bargaining,
In this life I realise that none of us are saved,
But we stand here justified to take his name in vain,
I met a man who said he had his reasons,
I fell in line but we fell out of season,
We walked away and found ourselves much closer,
And here we lay and dream of distant memories