Sense of Wonder

I was born down by the strip mall
raised by mobile phone call
baptized by the grace on an HD TV
where I'd stare and drool in wonder
echoing like thunder
all the pretty faces as they danced across the screen

cause it soothed me
yea it moved me
and losing your heart is just inevitable

The sweet smell of unleaded
Sandys shirt was shredded yea
he'd light the match
and let it fall down
on the gasoline and we'd
bike down to the mall, give Christine a call
tell her I've been clean these days, no lie

cause its soothes me
yea it moves me
and losing your heart is just inevitable

Oh Holy Host please Hallow ME so
I can kiss on sweet Christine and
spare my mother
and my friends
I notice you don't do much for them

Well Sandy's at the corner, he's dressed up like a coroner
and he fills up the toyota to the tailgate brim
with those racks of 30
packed in stacks and spurting out
into my mouth to drown the doubt that lies within

cause it soothes me
yea it moves me
and losing your heart is just inevitable