The Quiet Chorus

What does the head attached to the hand of fate look like?
What of the body of Christ?
I cry all the time but I never shed a tear
It's the happy kind most of the time
Life is a waiting room
The more you wait the longer it takes

If you listen hard enough
You might just find the silence
Oh how violent is time
There's a quiet body housing a psycho mind
Tumbling down every nine to five
Hitting every minute along the way
It hurts

Where do people go in times of need?
How do you feed a million hungry souls?
The quiet chorus
The whisper verse
The childhood choir
The girl who never leaves her piano
A mother and child going out into the world

The world's on fire
The world's on fire
The world's on fire
The world's on fire

If you listen hard enough
You might just find the silence
Oh how violent is time
There's a quiet body housing a psycho mind
Tumbling down every nine to five
Hitting every minute along the way
And it's okay



Credits
Writer(s): Sunny Morris
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