How Summer Tour Turned Me Into An Atheist testo

Night drive, under night sky, stars hang down like christmas lights as we fight
Fields for miles, lay flat like bathroom tiles
And I don't believe 'cause of what I've seen
Sometimes I want to, but there's nothing above the stars, but sky, not some guy
Naïve and spoonfed
I want to believe the words you said, but my prayers have left me exhausted
God where were you when grandfather died?
God where were you when friends pushed me aside?