I can't count the times I've cried for you,
You who are restless and broken.
We all just want to feel.
Self medicated lullabies and self induced hysteria,
I hold you in my heart in a place I had saved for understanding.
With bloodshot eyes I feel you,
Though our decisions different and our mind sets changed I want the best this world has to offer for you.
I'd give anything to see you smile again.
I ache knowing I can't give that to you.
I will sing and love and reach out to this world more than they will let me.
If you could only see the truth.
God and I love you.
Can you hear him in the silence?
Like the rain he cries for you
And you're pain brings him to his knee's.
Anything for a second of your time this isn't what he expected.
You were made for him.
So turn your face to the sun child,
Open your eyes and feel something that is real.
Run until you lose your breath, run to him.
He is waiting.
I can't count the times I've cried for you,
You who are angry and befuddled.
The answers aren't ever what you needed.
Life's become less of a treasure and more of a game,
A duty that you can't be relieved of.
You blame everything in sight and with sharp features and wounded pride you scream.
Scream until your lungs give out and every window in this place is shattered.
Begging someone to listen, anyone to hear you.
Can you hear him in the silence?
Like the rain he cries for you
And you're pain brings him to his knee's.
Anything for a second of your time this isn't what he expected.
You were made for him.
So turn your face to the sun child,
Open your eyes and feel something that is real.
Run until you lose your breath, run to him.
He is waiting.
Give your broken chest to the carpenter; let your father kiss your wounds.
You've been called to greatness will you rise or will you fall?
Can you hear him in the silence?
Like the rain he cries for you
And you're pain brings him to his knee's.
Anything for a second of your time this isn't what he expected.
You were made for him.
So turn your face to the sun child,
Open your eyes and feel something that is real.
Run until you lose your breath run to him.
He is waiting.
You who are restless and broken.
We all just want to feel.
Self medicated lullabies and self induced hysteria,
I hold you in my heart in a place I had saved for understanding.
With bloodshot eyes I feel you,
Though our decisions different and our mind sets changed I want the best this world has to offer for you.
I'd give anything to see you smile again.
I ache knowing I can't give that to you.
I will sing and love and reach out to this world more than they will let me.
If you could only see the truth.
God and I love you.
Can you hear him in the silence?
Like the rain he cries for you
And you're pain brings him to his knee's.
Anything for a second of your time this isn't what he expected.
You were made for him.
So turn your face to the sun child,
Open your eyes and feel something that is real.
Run until you lose your breath, run to him.
He is waiting.
I can't count the times I've cried for you,
You who are angry and befuddled.
The answers aren't ever what you needed.
Life's become less of a treasure and more of a game,
A duty that you can't be relieved of.
You blame everything in sight and with sharp features and wounded pride you scream.
Scream until your lungs give out and every window in this place is shattered.
Begging someone to listen, anyone to hear you.
Can you hear him in the silence?
Like the rain he cries for you
And you're pain brings him to his knee's.
Anything for a second of your time this isn't what he expected.
You were made for him.
So turn your face to the sun child,
Open your eyes and feel something that is real.
Run until you lose your breath, run to him.
He is waiting.
Give your broken chest to the carpenter; let your father kiss your wounds.
You've been called to greatness will you rise or will you fall?
Can you hear him in the silence?
Like the rain he cries for you
And you're pain brings him to his knee's.
Anything for a second of your time this isn't what he expected.
You were made for him.
So turn your face to the sun child,
Open your eyes and feel something that is real.
Run until you lose your breath run to him.
He is waiting.
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