There You Are‐Jesus Song No. 7

There you are
And you stand in the rain
And the rain fills your brain
And it makes you think that God
Was fucked up when he made this town

There you stand
With your bleedin' hands
And you don't understand
Why you work so goddamn hard
To be anything at all

There you are
And you drive in your car
And you wish for the stars
And you end up face down in the road
Dead as fuck