who really cares
or knows the truth
a bullet shot in the dark
leaves no one searching
needle in a haystack
beyond my grasp
preachers preachin
choirs singing
everybodys breathin
me i’m just a watchin
waiting for my chance
to get back on the merry
go round
the clouds mark the hour
inside todays permanent holiday
listen close
hear that sound
thats the sound of
change comin round the bend
planet is cryin
screamin out
redeemers a comin
empty your closet
get all the bones out
is your perception
a deception calling
you to be grateful
hurting others
on the gravy train
get up
get out
get ready
i think i hear a shout


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