Rejoice - Julien Baker

All of my friends, a plastic bag

Walking around, jumping the train tracks

It’s over the fence, veins are black

Sleep on the bench in the park on my birthday

Caught the blue lights

Cursed your name

When I find I’m still awake

Give me everything good

I’ll throw it away

I wish I could quit but I can’t stand in shakes

Choking smoke, singing in phrase

I think there’s a god and he hears even when

I rejoice, contemplate

Never know what he’s saying

But I think there’s a god and he hears either way

And I rejoice, contemplate

Lift my voice, I was made

Somebody’s listening and

???

my phrase when I pray

Asking why did you let them leave

And then make me stay

Know my name and all of my hideous mistakes

I rejoice, I rejoice,

I rejoice, I rejoice