Everyday
Is the same
That's the game we have to play
Every fiend is the saint
Now they teach us how to pray in
The Whole Wide World
The Whole Wide World
The Whole Wide World
The Whole Wide World
Everyday
Has those traits
Of the old familiar face
And the scars on my veins
Hide the routes of sacred place in
The Whole Wide World
The Whole Wide World
The Whole Wide World
The Whole Wide World
Every single day
I look around
Bodies on the cold and dirty ground
That is just a price
For which was sold
The Whole Wide World
The Whole Wide World
The Whole Wide World
The Whole Wide World