Strangest of Days
Looking around in a stadium of mirrors
Asleep for a long time
Heard the alarm
Smell of the vineyards
Burning in the distance
Realer than any movie about the end times
Hard to believe what was actually happening
Not sure what to do
Not sure where to go
The realest thing of all
No one even noticed
They were
Too busy putting on their own show
There was a look in your eyes
Bleeding into blue skies
Couldn't give it away
A map in your hand
To lead the boat to dry land
Couldn't give it away
No real talk in the strangest of days
Mirrors took the place of all conversations
No one seemed to care about any other issues
Than whatever they desired and their own observations
When everyone's a painter and a writer and a sage
No one has time for anybody else's loaded page
A politician given voice on a stage
Shouting
Hear me now what I say
Look at me what I can do
Click you like it right away
And agree with me or screw yourself
So many opinions but what the hell was all the fighting for
Guess you can cancel out your friends
When you have at least
A thousand more
There was a look in your eyes
Bleeding into blue skies
Couldn't give it away
A map in your hand
To lead them all to dry land
Couldn't give it away
Took a heart made of stone
And turned it into pure gold
Couldn't give it away
There was a look in your eyes
Bleeding into blue skies
Couldn't give it away
A map in your hand
To lead them all to dry land
Couldn't give it away
Took a heart made of stone
And turned it into pure gold
Couldn't give it away
A salvation song delivering the radio
Couldn't give it away
Couldn't give it away
We couldn't give it away
Asleep for a long time
Heard the alarm
Smell of the vineyards
Burning in the distance
Realer than any movie about the end times
Hard to believe what was actually happening
Not sure what to do
Not sure where to go
The realest thing of all
No one even noticed
They were
Too busy putting on their own show
There was a look in your eyes
Bleeding into blue skies
Couldn't give it away
A map in your hand
To lead the boat to dry land
Couldn't give it away
No real talk in the strangest of days
Mirrors took the place of all conversations
No one seemed to care about any other issues
Than whatever they desired and their own observations
When everyone's a painter and a writer and a sage
No one has time for anybody else's loaded page
A politician given voice on a stage
Shouting
Hear me now what I say
Look at me what I can do
Click you like it right away
And agree with me or screw yourself
So many opinions but what the hell was all the fighting for
Guess you can cancel out your friends
When you have at least
A thousand more
There was a look in your eyes
Bleeding into blue skies
Couldn't give it away
A map in your hand
To lead them all to dry land
Couldn't give it away
Took a heart made of stone
And turned it into pure gold
Couldn't give it away
There was a look in your eyes
Bleeding into blue skies
Couldn't give it away
A map in your hand
To lead them all to dry land
Couldn't give it away
Took a heart made of stone
And turned it into pure gold
Couldn't give it away
A salvation song delivering the radio
Couldn't give it away
Couldn't give it away
We couldn't give it away
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Bard, Natasha Dimarco
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