Lyrics:

Never been to a church on Sunday
Guess I always just felt alright
Never had much of a patience
Waiting on another, take _______

I'm not a protest marcher
I'm not a pundit's son
Never seen the right side of talking
Talking leads to driving unless you're on the run

And I will not forgive you but I might turn a blind eye
And I would love your better if your don't emit your light
I'd rather be a trigger than hold it all inside

I'm walking on my own now
________________ so long
If I ever found it again I would never pick it up
Or _(donate it?)_ to any other

And I will not forgive you but I might turn a blind eye
And I would love your better if your don't emit your light
I'd rather be a trigger than holding it all inside.

And I will not forgive you but I might turn a blind eye
And I would love your better if you don't emit your light
I'd rather be a trigger than hold it all inside

I'd rather be a trigger