Wash me clean again
And take me down in your water
Cause in this life that I live
And try to make me understand
I might have grown a little harder
But so have these times
Where we just war with words
In the name of peace But we cannot hide behind our picket fences,
Abortion lines, and warn defences
And fight for rights to take a life
I dont' understand Touch and go, it survives
In this land of our fathers
The bleeding and the needing
Are left behind
You say one name out aloud So you just raise your hands up to the sky
While inside you feel another
But there is some comfort in pleasing the crowd
And scream a verse that will make them cry But when those politics
They don't stick around
They'll take you down
Those words fight back And you won't understand
So lord search my soul
And find the need to break this stone
And plant a seed and find me
Find a place for me inside.
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