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From a shattered home…looking for an open door…
any way may be the way out…
a bleeding telephone…razorblade cuts on both arms
911 may be the way out…
Hey yeah… anybody hear now? Anyone at all?
Does anybody hear now? Have you come and gone?
With both heart strings torn…looking for true love and more…
Any day may be the day of…bruised and battered bones…
A broken heart an open sore…
911 may be the way of
Hey yeah…anybody hear now? Anyone at all?
Does anybody hear now? Have you come and gone?
Hey yeah…anybody hear now? Anyone at all?
Does anybody hear now? Have you come and gone?
Hear me when I scream!! Where is love?
Overtaking me!!! Where is love?
Screaming out in me!! Where is love?
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The race is running a pace that’s quicker
The clock tick ticking against
The world keeps turning…this house is on fire…
Won’t catch me sleepwalking again…
Running…said I’m running…I’m running…
I’m coming at you gunning…running…said I’m running against…
Running…said I’m running…I’m running
I’m coming at you gunning…running…said I’m running against…
Awake and running the distance quicker
This road is nearing the end
The wheel keeps turning…this heart is on fire…
I’m burning up high speed when I win…
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See the marker stone, see the heavy load
See the burden on my head…hum…
See I can’t move in with my lantern gone
I need you only friend to shine in me
And I’m not afraid to show my heart
I’m not afraid to let you start in my life again
With a hole in my hand, and a strength to my stand
With a flame in my heart, burn in me again
With a hole in my hand, and a strength to my stand
With a flame in my heart, burn in me again
With a hole in my hand, with a hole in my hand…
See the ropes are long and they hold on strong
To tie me to the end…gone
See I can’t move on with my freedom gone
I need you only friend to set me free
And I’m not afraid to show my heart
I’m not afraid to let you start in my life again
And I’m not afraid to show my heart
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Noticed the way you cut & move
Kind of reminds me
Of back in the day caught in my room
Running from myself
Digging for lights inside the hole of my heartache
Lost in the way I shouldn’t go
Waiting for someone else to
Hey…yey…yey…yey…eee…yey…Show me the way out of this
Hey…yey…yey…yey…eee…yey…Show me the way of this hole
Show me the way out of this
Startled to wake up in the cold of denial
Scratching to gain back some control of this twisted dream
I hid from the light inside the home of my darkness
The voice through the door said I alone
Hold the key to your peace
Hey…yey…yey…yey…eee…yey…Show me the way out of this
Hey…yey…yey…yey…eee…yey…Show me the way out of this
Hey…yey…yey…yey…eee…yey…Show me the way of this hole
Show me the way out of this hole
Show me the way out of this hole
Show me the way out of this
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Don’t you ever forget…don’t you ever believe in the lie…
You could never redeem any time looking back in regret
Don’t you ever forget
Did you see it coming? Was it more than you could bet?
Did you fall for something? Were you taking your next step?
Was it all for nothing? Just to find yourself in debt
To the thought of something that you could have never kept
You could have never kept
Don’t you ever forget…don’t you ever believe in the lie…
You could never redeem any time looking back in regret
Don’t you ever forget…don’t you ever believe in the lie…
You could never redeem any time looking back in regret…
Don’t you ever forget…
Could you keep it coming? Did you stop and catch your breath?
Would you walk on water or just sink inside your head?
Could you stand for something even if you stand against?
Would you hold on to it if it’s broken in your hands?
Broken in your hands
Sometimes you just don’t know just how to let it go
Sometimes you just don’t know
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Twenty minutes till two
Streetlights in view
Upon this avenue
My heart’s bleeding for you
So gone I’m on the move
From room to room
It’s every thought of you
That keeps me pushing through
And I know you’re waiting home each day, yeah
When I’m far & gone walking on a city street to somewhere
I’ll be holding on to your song till I find my way back
When I’m far & gone walking on a city street to somewhere
I’ll be holding on to your song till I find my way back home
Over the phone I wait
To hear you say
The words communicate
A loneliness today
So gone I’m far way
From day to day
The picture of your face
Upon my heart always
And I know you’re waiting home each day, yeah
When I’m far & gone walking on a city street to somewhere
I’ll be holding on to your song till I find my way back
When I’m far & gone walking on a city street to somewhere
I’ll be holding on to your song till I find my way back
Find my way back home
Tonight streetlights & cars remind me I’m so far & gone
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Just a mother and sons living under the gun
Bruises on their backs were just another
Sign of the push & the shove & the lack of the love
On the side of the tracks that they were brought up
Now they’re speaking it out through the silence & doubt
Try to figure it out but get caught up
In the here and the now & the where & the how
You know what it’s about when they say
Wake me when it’s over
Pick me up I’m on the ground
Wake me when it’s over now!
She’s just a girl on the run hit the streets so undone
Mistreated under the sheets by her father
Keeps her heart cold & numb thoughts she can’t overcome
Still she looks for the one that could save her
Now she’s working it out in the corner of town
Between 7th and south you will find her
With her head in the clouds & her back on the ground
You know what it’s about when she says
Wake me when it’s over
Pick me up I’m on the ground
Wake me when it’s over
Show me where the light is found
Wake me it’s over now!
Where are the fathers of the fatherless?
Now they’re speaking it out through the silence & doubt
Try to figure it out but get caught up
In the here and the now & the where & the how
You know what it’s about when the say
Wake me when it’s over
Pick me up I’m on the ground
Wake me when it’s over
Show me where the light is found
Wake me it’s over
I swear I will not make a sound
Wake me when it’s over
Wake me when it’s over
Wake me when it’s over
Wake me, wake me, wake me, wake me
When it’s over
When it’s over
When it’s over
When it’s over
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One hundred miles to drive…a word that whispers in my mind…
I’ve found the truth still rhymes sometimes…
A soul searches for signs…the highway smiles with high headlights…
A savior smile in my head
When the light shines on my face the world becomes so small
When the night finds me this way I know I’m not alone
When the light shines on my face…
A parable is told of seed that fell beside the road
When other ones are sown…a thistle grows to choke the rose…
And the good ground shows a vine that grows upon the wall…
The vine of life will lead us into a light that frees us…
When the light shines on my face the world becomes so small
When the night finds me this way I know I’m not alone
When the light shines on my face the chains are broken off
When the light shines on my face…when the light shines on my face…
With me come one and all…follow me to the secret place…
Fall onto the love that falls on every heart to wash away…
Every wrong and fault…every bitter thought today…
You can find freedom…you could be saved…
You will find freedom
When the light shines on my face…
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Everything you say is so
So predictable and small
I don’t want to hear you
Every conversation costs
Too much time that I have lost
Just by standing near you
When it gets so frustrating I just sing your song
Inside my head
It gets complicated I just sing your song
Inside my head
Everyone seems so sincere
Manipulated by the fear
Of the situation
And it’s time and time again
And it’s all that I can stand
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Reborn…a birth that comes through water
The fallen of the garden is drowning in the water…
The water…the water…I wait for you to carry me…
Wake to the work in the fields…harvest has come…
The sun is setting on the hill… day is soon done…
Newborn through brokenness and calling
On hand and knees we’re crawling…the Father’s Voice is calling you…
Wake to the work in the fields…harvest has come…
The sun is setting on the hill…day is soon done…
The servants at work by the will of He who returns…
Make to the work in the fields…harvest has come…
I wait for you to carry me…two by two…
I wait for you to carry me…
Wake to the work in the fields…harvest has come
The sun is setting on the hill…day is soon done…
The servants at work by the will of He who returns…
Wake to the work in the fields…harvest has come…
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