"SUFFERING IN SILENCE" lyrics
nobigdyl. & Kato On The Track Lyrics
Heard Him knocking - door
Four on the floor
Said He wanna make a vegan out a carnivore
Asked Him what the Prince of Peace know 'bout the art of war
Patiently, He said He'd teach me what the heart is for
Doubt - it comes in seasons like the Eastern Shore
Suffering might be a need we didn't bargain for
Got me thinkin': What would Jesus need a martyr for?
Homie said I was a deacon in a past life
He don't see the irony in what he just said
Sometimes I hear a lil whisper in the sunset
Just a little ray of hope - He ain't done yet
Love a Hillsong, but we don't love to confess
Love a hymn, dawg - but we don't love to come clean
If he hold a Bible, we'll elect a dumb king
Then wonder why all of the people filled with unrest
Suffering in silence for a lotta mileage
I was flying high until somehow I lost my autopilot
All the while I masked the way I felt with the lust and violence
All around, I felt a heaviness that I could not get out of
Angels probably left some clues around me
I didn't have the vision
Pushed the righteous wounds away
So I'd receive some demon kisses
Scripture told me I should taste and see
I said this sin's delicious
Rubbed a bunch of broken lamps
'Cause I was seeking genies' wishes
Broken, I conceded to the badder things
Pickin' up the pieces that the pattern brings
Soot from the smoke in my lungs - feel it settling
Heat from the flame of the fire feelin' heavenly
Four on the floor
Said He wanna make a vegan out a carnivore
Asked Him what the Prince of Peace know 'bout the art of war
Patiently, He said He'd teach me what the heart is for
Doubt - it comes in seasons like the Eastern Shore
Suffering might be a need we didn't bargain for
Got me thinkin': What would Jesus need a martyr for?
Homie said I was a deacon in a past life
He don't see the irony in what he just said
Sometimes I hear a lil whisper in the sunset
Just a little ray of hope - He ain't done yet
Love a Hillsong, but we don't love to confess
Love a hymn, dawg - but we don't love to come clean
If he hold a Bible, we'll elect a dumb king
Then wonder why all of the people filled with unrest
Suffering in silence for a lotta mileage
I was flying high until somehow I lost my autopilot
All the while I masked the way I felt with the lust and violence
All around, I felt a heaviness that I could not get out of
Angels probably left some clues around me
I didn't have the vision
Pushed the righteous wounds away
So I'd receive some demon kisses
Scripture told me I should taste and see
I said this sin's delicious
Rubbed a bunch of broken lamps
'Cause I was seeking genies' wishes
Broken, I conceded to the badder things
Pickin' up the pieces that the pattern brings
Soot from the smoke in my lungs - feel it settling
Heat from the flame of the fire feelin' heavenly
