[Intro]
We are the trade-ins, the souls that needed saving
Counting on a tired god who didn’t really want the job
If he’s on vacation, as I wait to be taken
Then nothing really matters now
So what am I so worried about?

[Verse 1]
No more sunny days
I can report there’s clouds in all directions
Full speed ahead
Because I know the storm like the back of my hand

[Pre-Chorus]
I go to pieces every time anybody needs me

[Chorus]
'Cause I am trying to understand
The shame and the box it came in
Hold on tight 'cause trouble is creeping near
Hеll's gotta be empty 'cause thе devils are all up here

[Verse 2]
When my getaway was in full swing
The ground just started shaking
The children wept
Would've thought it was a nightmare if ever I slept
[Pre-Chorus]
And I go to pieces every time anybody needs me

[Chorus]
I am trying to understand
The shame and the box it came in
Hold on tight 'cause trouble is creeping near
Hell's gotta be empty 'cause the devils are all up here

[Bridge]
We are the trade-ins, the souls that needed saving
Counting on a tired god who didn’t really want the job
If he’s on vacation, as I wait to be taken
Then nothing really matters now
So what am I so worried about?

[Pre-Chorus]
I go to pieces every time anybody needs me

[Chorus]
I am trying to understand
The shame and the box it came in
Hold on tight 'cause trouble is creeping near
Hell's gotta be empty 'cause the devils are all up here