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Good God, if your song leaves our lips
If your work leaves our hands
Then we will be wonderers and vagabonds
They will stare and say how empty we are
How the freedom we had turned us up as dead men
Let us be cold, make us weak
Let us, because we all have ears
Let us, because we all have eyes
How they knew that this would happen
We're so run down
Good God! Can you still get us home
How can we still get home
I'm not dreaming
We're forgetting our forgiveness
If your work leaves our hands
Then we will be wonderers and vagabonds
They will stare and say how empty we are
How the freedom we had turned us up as dead men
Let us be cold, make us weak
Let us, because we all have ears
Let us, because we all have eyes
How they knew that this would happen
We're so run down
Good God! Can you still get us home
How can we still get home
I'm not dreaming
We're forgetting our forgiveness
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Track duration: 04:31
"Too Bright to See Too Loud to Hear" as written by Timothy/gillespie Mctague
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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