After the Sirens — Oh, For Eyes Of Glass lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Oh, For Eyes Of Glass" by After the Sirens.
Lyrics
I can’t be expected
To hold this up
You’re spinning tops
And when they drop
Am I responsible?
Is what you’re telling me?
Well I’ll give my money
If they ask me
But I won’t give my clean body
The least of these
Is not the least of my worries
I’m sorry, but Jesus come on