Lyrics

I wasn’t made for florescent lights or
Desktop hours in and office tucked away
Dreaming of weekends and paid holidays
I wasn’t made for
I wasn’t made for
I wasn’t made for stock portfolios and charge cards
Good times
Fast cars
Bright lights
Dark bars
Debt consolidation
Capitalist nation
Interest bearing accounts
One more gold ring in the pig’s snout
I wasn’t made for,
I wasn’t made for

Be thou my vision
As I pay this debt of love
Be thou my vision
On this road that I’m on
Be my vision
Be the reason that I live

I wasn’t made for political storm doors
Ladders leading nowhere
Basements of despair
Windows of opportunity
Cellars of dishonesty
I wasn’t made for
I wasn’t made for

Oval office
Churches with crosses
Democracy
Hypocrisy
Success and meritocracy
I wasn’t made for

Be thou my vision
As I pay this debt of love
Be thou my vision
On this road that I’m on
Be my vision
Be the reason that I live

I wasn’t made for this face in the mirror
Reflecting all that’s wrong with me
Self- fulfilling prophesy
All the things I want to be,
I wasn’t made for me,

I was made for love