We're high and dry from the spark 
So we hide and lie and we hope to lose control
And we don't know what we're waiting for
And we don't know the [bad word] anymore
And we can't see clearly through the fog 
So we end up chasing ghosts

Outside these walls we're criminals
They chase us down, we're singing hymnals

We tried so hard to cope
We fell so many times, we learned to climb without a rope

And we don't know what we're waiting for
And we don't know the [bad word] anymore
And we can't see clearly through the fog 
And we'll end up chasing ghosts

Outside these walls we're criminals
They chase us down, we're singing hymnals

If somebody told me this was a calling I wouldn't hang it up to dry
If somebody told me I shouldn't be stalling I wouldn't feed the world a lie

Outside these walls we're criminals
They chase us down, we're singing hymnals