I don't wanna believe that all of the above is true.
But I could be persuaded if you were to give me proof.
So why don't you come over Thursday, maybe we can talk it through.
As if some new information were possible to comprehend or introduce.
And after all, you and I are nothing more than foregone conclusions.
And you were too busy steering the conversation toward the Lord
To hear the voice of the Spirit, begging you to shut the fuck up.
You thought, it must be the devil, tryin to make you go astray.
And besides, it could not have been the Lord because you don't believe he talks that way.
And after all, you and I are nothing more than foregone conclusions.
Too close to call, yet we're still so tightly wound around our foregone conclusions.
Yeah we're nothing more than foregone conclusions.
