Church Doors and Skeptics
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โฑ๏ธ 2:56 duration
๐ ID: 2873710
๐ Lyrics
I found you holding a nail and a fragile piece of paper.
What a lovely plot, nail it to a door.
Two years later with a bag and a bowl.
What a firm grip. Whats true to you?
You found me holding a record sending calls to your hand
"Let me speak to someone sitting close"
Two years later with the cancer in my heart.
What a self-righteous act of youth.
I hope you(we) figure this out.
There's blood on our shoes and we love this room.
Our brothers hands on our heads, a warm touch and an honest prayer.
What a lovely plot, nail it to a door.
Two years later with a bag and a bowl.
What a firm grip. Whats true to you?
You found me holding a record sending calls to your hand
"Let me speak to someone sitting close"
Two years later with the cancer in my heart.
What a self-righteous act of youth.
I hope you(we) figure this out.
There's blood on our shoes and we love this room.
Our brothers hands on our heads, a warm touch and an honest prayer.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:21.68] I found you holding a nail and a fragile piece of paper.
[00:25.25] What a lovely plot, nail it to a door.
[00:30.63] Two years later with a bag and a bowl.
[00:33.37] What a firm grip. Whats true to you?
[00:37.97] You found me holding a record sending calls to your hand
[00:48.75] "Let me speak to someone sitting close"
[00:53.26] Two years later with the cancer in my heart.
[00:55.96] What a self-righteous act of youth.
[01:01.35] I hope you(we) figure this out.
[01:16.77] There's blood on our shoes and we love this room.
[01:24.22] Our brothers hands on our heads, a warm touch and an honest prayer.
[01:34.19]
[00:25.25] What a lovely plot, nail it to a door.
[00:30.63] Two years later with a bag and a bowl.
[00:33.37] What a firm grip. Whats true to you?
[00:37.97] You found me holding a record sending calls to your hand
[00:48.75] "Let me speak to someone sitting close"
[00:53.26] Two years later with the cancer in my heart.
[00:55.96] What a self-righteous act of youth.
[01:01.35] I hope you(we) figure this out.
[01:16.77] There's blood on our shoes and we love this room.
[01:24.22] Our brothers hands on our heads, a warm touch and an honest prayer.
[01:34.19]