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I Can't Hear You - Grayson Capps



     
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This world is making me dizzy
I can't seem to keep it from spinning, no
This life is screaming so loud now
And I can't escape from this crowd nowIt's like I'm climbing up on the shoulders
In a room full of strangers
And then everybody walks awayFly high, jump and touch the sky high
Bring me back to life
I know you're there when I can't hear youDown now at the speed of sound now
When I touch the ground now
You'll be there when I can't hear you
When I can't hear youI am a classic case of dysfunction
And I talk and talk and still I say nothing
So tell me, am I the voice of my generation?
Is everybody having the same conversation?We're all climbing up on the shoulders
In a room full of strangers
When we should be reaching for youFly high, jump and touch the sky high
Bring me back to life
I know you're there when I can't hear youDown now at the speed of sound now

When I touch the ground now
You'll be there when I can't hear you
Yeah, and I can't hear youDo you ever get the feeling that you're not alone
No matter who you are, no matter where you go?
Do you ever get the feeling that you're not alone
No matter who you are, no matter where you go?Do you ever get the feeling that you're not alone
No matter who you are, no matter where you go?
Do you ever? Do you ever?
Do you ever?Feel like you're climbing up on the shoulders
In a room full of strangers
We're all reachingFly high
Sky high
Life I
I can't hear youDown now at the speed of sound now
When I touch the ground now
Know you're there when I can't hear youFly high, jump and touch the sky high
Bring me back to life
I know you're there when I can't hear youDown now at the speed of sound now
When I touch the ground now
You'll be there when I can't hear you
When I can't hear you, I can't hear you

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GRAYSON CAPPS www.graysoncapps.com
www.myspace.com/graysoncapps Rott 'N' Roll. The title originated with Grayson Capps’ fans in New Orleans as an explanation of his music. Prostitutes, alcoholics, vagrants and drifters often inhabit the southern troubadour’s songs, while his live performances are ignited by sanctified Southern soul, howling back-country stomp and raucous roadhouse blues.. Slowly, but surely, the phrase spread from one city to the next as the definition of the Grayson Capps experience.

Read more about Grayson Capps on Last.fm.


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