I. It's on Again You hate it But you know it Then You know it And so do your friends And you can sing together When It's on Pretend You love it Because you love them As you explode out of your phones Amen To make some music of your own Amen Or you could hate it softly to yourself alone A man Among Amens II. A ringing bell Or programmed drums or both I couldn't tell But I rejoiced A smoke machine Or swinging thurible it was hard to see But I lifted up my voice We've come Together Over we know not what A call to prayer Or the last for alcohol we didn't care We knelt and bowed our heads Or did we dance Like we might never get another chance To disconnect We've come Together Over we know not what To say I love you I love you I love you I mean it I want to feel it God help me feel it I love you God knows I mean it God help me feel it God knows we mean it God help us feel it... III. We lie in bed The wireless dancing through my head Until I fear the space between my breath I see an end Where I don't love you like I can 'Cause I've forgotten how it feels Amen To love someone or thing for real Amen So darling when You wake remind me what we've done That can't be shared or saved or even sung It's on again You nod your head and take my hand And though I'm not sure where we'll go Amen To worship more than what we know Amen As long as you're there I won't be alone A man Among Amens