God changed the way that you talk Now you talk more like him God changed the way that i walk Now i walk with a limp
And i tasted honey and milk From the land that he built And i must admit i got ill From the manna that fell
And i know you think that you're right But you might not be right And i know you think that i'm wrong - And i might be wrong - But i might not be wrong
I might not be wrong
And you prayed to god for some rain Spent days on your face But when finally the rain never came I blamed god; you blamed your lack of faith
And i tasted honey and milk It tasted like shit
And he'll feel his way to my heart Like a room in the dark But if he finds himself in my head I hope he stays there instead
And if god knows i'm wandering in night Why won't he let there be light? And if god knows i'm stumbling in night Why won't he let there be light?