Lyrics

Pickin' my feet off of the ground, sun it shines but no one's out Cannot see what brings us down Where to go, where to run to now? Hands are bleeding, heart is needing a little comfort now World is changing, rearranging, will it ever calm back down? Sure as hell time will tell Who dries up and who jumps down the well Deep inside I knew these times Would come to test me, were bound in I Listen close cause faith is blind but the only hope for human kind Money the paper, hard to savor these temporary lies Will not save ya, rather enslave ya, how will you spend your time? Sure as hell you must decide To live your life or let it control your mind So now this time we face ourselves and ask who are we serving Time we face ourselves in this season of learning We face ourselves while the world keeps turning While them hearts are yearning for a little bit of peace inside Pickin' myself off of this bed, dreams that will not leave my head Look outside the world is dead and I can't believe what the newsman said Scrollin' the pages, friendly faces, how are they coping now? Intoxication, misinformation, I need the truth instead Sure as hell this battle cry to see the fear or let love in your eyes So now this time we face ourselves and ask who are we serving Time we face ourselves in this season of learning We face ourselves while the world keeps turning While them hearts are yearning for a little bit of peace inside
Writer(s): Alex Mackenzie-low Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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