Your Religion

Well, I’m the one that gave you will
And I’ll teach you to use your hands
Are you simple yet?
I’m not your judge, I just want you to know
Who you really are
Do you really?
Do you really?

You might even say that I’m wide awake

I feel you so locked into
It feels like your religion
I feel like I’m in bed with God
Feels like your boxed in
But that’s not my God
‘Cause my God says
I’m just like you, you know

Wide awake, wide awake, right away
Because I’m suddenly
Wide awake, wide awake, right away
Because I’m suddenly

Close the door
Welcome home
I’ve got no church, that’s how you know
Are those christian hands?
Well, I don’t even care

You might even say that I’m wide awake

I feel you so locked into
It feels like your religion
I feel like I’m in bed with God
Feels like your boxed in
But that’s not my God
‘Cause my God says
I’m just like you, you know

Religion, real again, religion

Where’s your soul now?
Where’s your soul now?
Where’s your church now?
Where’s your church now?

I’m not your judge!
I’m not your judge!
I’m not your judge!
I want you to know
Religion, real again, religion