Lyrics

If you're holding
Broken bottles
They don't hold all the things
They used to

And if you're planning
What you're thinking
Does all the world all become
Your stepchild

Through the dog years
You've always been here
Watching me fall off
The master plan

If there was no
More than one story
Could you see the world
The way I do

So come now Jesus
Come now Jesus
Come now Jesus
Jesus come