Supposedly, we bow our heads
And close our eyes
To keep out all distractions.
But when I put this plan into action,
It lets all of my thoughts run rampant
About aliens and magnetic attraction.
Cause if we had magnets on our shoes,
We could walk on metal roofs
And leave all passersbys confused.
But I have a test on Tuesday, Lord.
So please grant me the ability
To study hard with humility.
And for my sins, forgive me.
Each look of lust and disgust
As I betray your love and trust.