Spend a little time standin' on the front lines
And you really can't talk at all
Your mind begins to wonder
Is there any love at all?
The photographs you took
Yeah there was somethin' in their eyes
Every saint used to be a sinner
Every man used to be a child
You said it was all in inside my mindYou were wrong
There was grace
You saw the enemy
I saw your face
People like you and I
Spinnin' through space
You were wrongI still have faithEvery time I feel the sunshine
I thank the Lord up above
For seein' somethin' I
Couldn't see at all
Comin' down hard
The feelin's all gone
Where are we gonna hide?
My wings are feelin' clipped now
And all I wanna do is fly
Songwriters
Wattenberg, Gregg / Kowalcyk, EdPublished by
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