"Sock Heaven" Lyrics

Out of the wringer
Into the dryer
Spins the clothes higher
Squeezing out static and shocks
Little stockings
Tumbling 'round together
Couldn't cling forever
Now I'm missing one of my socks

(Lord, where do they go?)
(Lord, where do they go?)

One pile waits with their god-in-a-box
The other pile nervously mocks heaven
Misfits lost in the dryer, take heart
Maybe there's a place up in sock heaven

Out of the wringer
Into the dryer
Couldn't just retire
Had to try tempting the fates
One little band
Spinning 'round together
Couldn't cling forever
God, I think I'm losing my mates

Seven good years
Followed by a feeling
I'd hit the glass ceiling
Maybe I'd best disappear
Pick any market
Pick a straitjacket
If you can't act it
Misfit, you don't belong here

(Lord, where do we go?)
(Lord, where do we go?)
(Lord, where do we go?)
(Lord, where do we go?)

One pile waits with their god-in-a-box
The other pile nervously mocks heaven
Misfits lost in the dryer, take heart
Maybe there's a place up in sock heaven

Didn't want a platform to build a new church
Didn't want a mansion in rock heaven
Didn't want more than to be understood
Maybe there's a place up in sock heaven

(Lord, where do we go?)
(Lord, where do we go?)
(Lord, where do we go?)
(Lord, where do we go?)

(Lord, where do we go?)
(Lord, where do we go?)
(Lord, where do we go?)
(Lord, where do we go?)

We're gathered here
Tto ask the Lord's blessing
Maybe not his blessing
Maybe we're not asking at all
Out of the box
With every good intention
Did you fail to mention
This time we were destined to crawl?

And every day
That we died just a little more
I was sure you were
Sovereignly watching us dangle
I don't get it now
But I'll get it when
In sock heaven
I see it all from your angle

One pile waits with their god-in-a-box
The other pile nervously mocks heaven
Misfits lost in the dryer, take heart
(Dryer, take heart)
God's got his saints up in sock heaven

Didn't want a platform to build a new church
(Build a new church)
Didn't want a mansion in rock heaven
(Where do we go?)
Didn't want more than to be understood
Maybe there's a place up in sock heaven

One pile waits with their god-in-a-box
(God-in-a-box)
The other pile nervously mocks heaven
Misfits lost in the dryer, take heart
(Dryer, take heart)
God's got his saints up in sock heaven

Didn't want a platform to build a new church
Didn't want a mansion in rock heaven
Didn't want more than to be understood
Maybe there's a place up in sock heaven