Yep, it's about God. Get over it. I'm not christian, just spiritual.
I've got heart inside the wrong spaces
Putting pieces out there
Just always in different places
We act like were sitting here waiting,
Waiting for something to pick us up
And help us start changing
Well I'm picking up those pieces,
Rearranging the way I hold my head
All my time is wasted on watching these faces
And how they'll react to my presence,
It's not worth it.
So I asked god the question and he said,
"Boy let me tell you something,
You want reasons behind this self-defeat
But it's got nothing to do with me.
You're fighting what's always been right,
Right in front of your face
Stop being scared and give the dream a chase,
It's what you're here for, why you're always breathing
And aching for a sense of something more
Do anything you can, anything at all
To be more than just another kid taking the fall
'Cause he never followed his heart,
Always afraid to stop running away from the plans I've made
And actually start."
Thank you, for showing me everything
You showed me that I'm worth this
And that I'll make it
As long as I stay true,
I'll ask after you.