Catholic Guilt from Until Tomorrow by Jason Kaminski

He walks around the block
Looking for some person in a fog
Not one to ride the wave
Feeling down and don't have much to say

I'll fall on sadder days
Wishing I could be some kind of saint
Like Francis, Paul, or Jude
It shouldn't be so hard to speak the truth

Slither around 'til you figure it out
Now you're slumped in the back of a car
Looking for something to show you what you are

Don't have the time to waste
Gotta pay your dues just for a taste
Kneel for the bread and wine
Shake you down like you commit the crime

Been three days you're not around
I'm just another face lost in the crowd
Not much for me to do
When you're angry I can feel it too

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