• Down So Long
  • Hands
    Down So Long
    sun sets 'cross the ocean I'm a thousand miles from anywhere my pocketbook and my heart both just got stolen and the sun act like she don't even care the wind blows cold when you reach the top it feels like someone's face is stuck to the bottom of my shoe I got a plastic jesus, a cordless telephone for every corner of my room got everybody but you telling me what to do but I've been down so long ooh, it can't be longer still I've been down so long that the end must be drawing near I look to everybody but me to answer my prayers 'til I saw an angel in a bathroom who said she saw no one worth saving anywhere and a blind man on the corner said it's simple, like flipping a coin don't matter what side it lands on if it's someone else's dime but I've been down so long ooh, it can't be longer still we've been down so long that the end must be drawing near I take a trip, I catch a train, I catch a plane I got a ticket in my hand and then a man takes my money and like cattle we all stand but we've been down so long ooh, it can't be longer still we've been down so long the end must be... I know the end must be... oh, I know the end must be drawing near

    Hands
    if I could tell the world just one thing it would be that we're all ok and not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful and useless in times like these I won't be made useless I won't be idle with despair I will gather myself around my faith for light does the darkness most fear my hands are small, I know but they're not yours, they are my own but they're not yours, they are my own and I am never broken poverty stole your golden shoes it didn't steal your laughter and heartache came to visit me but I knew it wasn't ever after we'll fight, not out of spite for someone must stand up for what's right cause where there's a man who has no voice there ours shall go singing my hands are small I know but they're not yours, they are my own but they're not yours, they are my own I am never broken in the end only kindness matters in the end only kindness matters I will get down on my knees, and I will pray I will get down on my knees, and I will pray I will get down on my knees, and I will pray my hands are small I know but they're not yours, they are my own but they're not yours, they are my own and I am never broken my hands are small I know but they're not yours, they are my own but they're not yours, they are my own and I am never broken we are never broken we are god's eyes god's hands god's mind we are god's eyes god's hands god's heart we are god's eyes god's hands god's eyes we are god's hands we are god's hands

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