I left the company of the carpenter tonight
I miss the warmth of a good fire
I know he's guilty and now that you know
I bet you want to be in heaven, in heaven

And we wasted wasted time with a life on the road
And the faith we felt was hollow
And weight the cart full of feather and stones
We are the jaded apostles

On the way to another home tomorrow
Everybody's saying we must go
If I am not ready, I want you all to know
I want your prayers on my headstone

And we wasted wasted time with a life on the road
And the faith we felt was hollow
And weight the cart full of feather and stones
We are the jaded apostles