Childlike Faith from Westboro by hideaway folk family

Before you were even born
They were pounding at the door
Telling us to plug our ears
And close our eyes

Because that was (our)childlike faith
Ignorant by choice of doctors orders
And we hid in our darkened homes
For as long as we could
Before reality crossed our borders

Instrumental break

Because that's our childlike faith
Ignorant by choice
of doctors lies
And we hide in our darkened homes
For most of our terrified lives
Hoping reality wont get past the border

She was standing there
With the craziest energy
Coming from the look
On her face

When you were born
she swept you up
With proclamations of miracles
And praise
She was too blind to see you
right before her eyes

And I walked her to the parking lot
And she told me how my faith had failed
And I held it all inside
And sent her on her way
Wishing she would die
The way she prayed

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