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underoath

Too Bright to See Too Loud to Hear
by Underoath



Good God, if your song leaves our lips
If your work leaves our hands
Then we will be wonderers and vagabonds
They will stare and say how empty we are
How the freedom we had turned us up as dead men

Let us be cold, make us weak
Let us, because we all have ears
Let us, because we all have eyes
How they knew that this would happen
We're so run down
Good God! Can you still get us home

How can we still get home
I'm not dreaming
We're forgetting our forgiveness
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written by MCTAGUE, TIMOTHY/GILLESPIE, AARON/DUDLEY, CHRISTOPHER/BRANDELL, GRANT/SMITH, JAMES/CHAMBERLAIN, WILLIAM SPENCER
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