No more paper words
No more picture hurts
All I'm asking with this hymn
No more glory
I would never deny
Couldn't ever hide
All I'm asking with this hymn
No more glory
While the glory of God is simple to sum
The heaven of headlights is better
And much easier to attain
By the Spence in the crooler pain
And catapult into fame
No more weighed words
No more his words deserved
All I'm asking with this hymn
No more glory
No more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more