Bright Light Bureau

It's just too much
Yet barely enough to change the blood
But you had had enough
And you fell into the hole that I just dug

But it gets harder here, year after year
When they're always changing the things we need to fear
Now there's falling down and then there is Falling Down

But get up before you make a mess
Or even worse, try to confess
Keep your blood inside
Learn to run or hide

God woke you up
He didn't think I'd done enough
I know I had your trust
And I admit, I made things up

But I was allowed in here
From the temple to the Belvedere
Oh, of all the things to hear
God's hand clenches near

I could be anything
From a cancer to a wedding ring
Maybe a new way to begin
One that makes it to the end



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Mcclure
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