Somewhere Between Georgia and Texas

Oh ye of little faith
For what have you condemned yourself today?
In big red pen
Written in three languages
You've hung your letters 'round your neck
And made it clear you're not coming back

A far cry from forgotten
Draw upon that curtain, let us see
We'll tell you from our side
Who we know

I know that I can't stop the pain
Broken fingers sign "you'll be okay"
It's hard to see how much you make me smile
When that bird flies overhead and leaves you blind

A far cry from forgotten
Draw upon that curtain, let us see
We'll tell you from our side
Who we know

Please believe me now
Allow your hardened heart, just once, to hear
It would break my own
If I could not find you standing here



Credits
Writer(s): Garett Hicks
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