The Sick, Sick, 6.8 Billion Songtext / Lyric

I met a man at church on saturday
He said I’m here because I’m sick
but we all drop just the same
and when we drop we will learn to bounce I believe in everything you tell me because
I believe in everything you show because
I can see it all

Having trouble getting over insecurities?
I am the wall
if you cannot forget this I will remain
you will not fall
I found that the wait has only
given away this opportunity
lucky for me, the sun it sets
it sets on and on, again

we all can’t be a sun of man