Lyrics

You can try to turn your mind off When the busker turns to stone When the birds land on billboards in the park Near children dancing You can try to tell the preacher That you don't believe in god That you believe in so much more than that But no ones counting And oh oh oh With all this constant light I don't know how Anyone can shine But at least I've got a shadow in my mind And I don't believe the saviours Who say they know what to do When they just repeat the news in there own voice With bullets flying And there's content for the leaders There's content for the thieves There's even something here for the rebels With their eyes closed And oh oh oh With all this constant light I don't know how Anyone can shine But at least I've got a shadow in my mind And all you can do Is wait for the truth And try to remain As the sky starts to fade And try to close the curtains When the angels shine to bright And stay grateful For the progress And the times And oh oh oh With all this constant light I don't know how Anyone can shine But at least I've got a shadow in my mind
Writer(s): Tim Ostrowsky-thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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