Got all my energy stuck on rewind
It don't hurt much, it's just frozen inside
I'm tired of how I'm feeling all the time
With all my energy stuck on rewind
These gods I've made of men ain't no gods attuned
To reciprocity, to receptivity, I conclude
Made in the image of them, I'm doomed
These gods I've made of men are gods I refuse
Mmmm
Mmmm
I'm in need of new theology
My body is the way that I will know peace
My allegiance is to awakening
My body is my friend in time of need
My body is my friend in time of need
Oh, my body is a friend to me
My body is my friend in time of need
Oh, my body is a friend to me
My body is my friend in time of need
Oh, my body is a friend to me
My body is my friend in time of need
Oh, my body is a friend to me
My body is my friend in time of need
Oh, my body is a friend to me
