The sunlight tore the clouds and crashed upon the water line
Like a search light out of Shangri La in looking for a sign
The rolling waves are rising; I don't like what I can see
What used to be our future, is the past we now repeat
Airwaves talk of holy war and fear it rules the mind
The only thing I see out there is the flood that we will leave behind

Don't talk to god myself
We look to heaven, but we're building our own hell
Don't look to god cause there's a war they're trying to sell you all..
The things you need, you wish to see
The difference between them you and me
The right the wrong the weak the strong
The silent song that makes you scream yeah
Naa, naa, naa

Playing with ghosts that are still living in my head
Fighting with the urges to just leave this world instead
Raise them to be different and make it through the night
Find the heart to tell your children we're running out of time

Don't talk to god myself
We look to heaven, but we're building our own hell
If there's a god, she's out there trashing a hotel
You've got to find the need, the wish to see
The difference between them you and me, the right the wrong
The weak the strong, the silent song playing inside my head

Don't talk to god myself
We look to heaven but we're building our own hell
If there's a god then I don't know how you can tell
Me all the things you need, wish to see
The difference between them you and me, the right the wrong
The weak the strong, the silent song playing inside my head
Playing inside my head
Playing inside my head

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Writer(s): Terry McDermott