LIKE ANY OTHER
(Jordan Neff)

Well, the light stays on when you're sleeping
With dreams yesterday's for the keeping
They never do catch up
When alarm clock wakes you up
And even the sun has a ticking

Your hands, they bleed on the ones you need
And Jesus sees that his years aren't free
Your eyes are on the sky
When the church's bells roll high
But it's only the ground's soul you're beating

Mama take me home
I keep crying on the phone
One way or another, this one will be the last

Every bar has an altar like any other
And every man grabs his hymn like any other
But when he grabs at you
You're not the one that he'll hold [bad word] 
As straight an arrow as any other

dollar is something you pray for
You eat drink smoke for something safer
And Jesus counts his years
For the ones that he holds dear
And you're hoping you look younger in the light

Mama take me home
I keep crying on the phone
One way or another, this one will be the last
Mama take me home
If the light can still turn on
One way or another, this one will be the last