[Verse 1]
Garbage in; garbage out
Questions still persist
The way in which we were created is still debated heavily
If we’re an experiment, where’s the Petri dish located?
And who’s the one conducting tests?

[Chorus]
God, are you listening?!
All your careful people call for what they need
What if you’re not real?
And we’re wasting all of the precious time we have for worship
When we’re getting nothing back, back

[Refrain]
Fairy tales in a parlor with a basket filled with dollars
A way to vent frustration
Maybe we buy salvation
What if I’m wrong?
What if I’m wrong?

[Hook]
And I’ll burn in an apocalyptic realm

[Verse 3]
When we seek intelligence we’re told to look up for answers
The truth might not be what we thought
But are we willing to look away if nothing happens?
What makes a heart beat?
[Chorus]
God, you’re not listening!
All your careful people call for what they need
What if you’re not real?
And we’re wasting all of the precious time we have for worship
When we’re getting nothing back
Martyr!
What if I’m wrong? (There’s no way to take it back)

[Refrain]
Fairy tales in a parlor with a basket filled with dollars
A way to vent frustration
Maybe we buy salvation
What if I’m wrong?
What if I’m wrong?

[Outro]
And I'll burn in an apocalyptic realm
And I'll burn in an apocalyptic realm
I'll burn (I'll burn)
I'll burn (I'll burn)