Stolen from Them - Jeffrey Martin
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Stolen from Them Lyrics
Living in the city feels like crying in the rain
Until you learn how to scream, everybody looks the same
Oh im gonna empty my pockets for a mountain bound train
Write a song and meet a girl to call me babe
So come on fast train, speed it up
I gotta get out, to where I haven't been
Oh poor boy, dont you know, Its the slow blow thats gonna cast the pain
She left me standin there with my eyes upon the fire
I found the wind when I fell upon her lips
She ran hard and fast into the night
Singing shame on you for being afraid of this
So come on fast train, speed it up, i gotta find out where my heart landed
Oh poor boy, don't you know, its burried inside of you right where you left it
Now i've seen angry people hiding their faces in the dark
Spitting words like stones they built around their hearts
And there our children with broken eyes of old men
Because their child eyes have been stolen from them
So come on fast train, speed it up, I gotta find out if god exists
Oh poor boy, dont you know, its the hand of man that have ruined this
The worlds as small as a stone, i can hide it under my hand,
Its to heavy to hold for all i don't understand
and its as empty as this heart ive yet to know
Its what i dont have that keeps me comin round for more
So come on fast train, speed it up, I gotta get out to where the grass is green
Oh poor boy, dont you know, Its only as green as you believe
Oh poor boy, dont you know, its only as green as you believe.
Lyrics Submitted by Jordan Snow