Spaces
Is this the next catastrophe?
Could be bigger than the sun gets to see
How many times has Rome fell?
And does heaven share the same space as hell?
In a place of calm, is far away and out of reach
And I guess there's nothing wrong
Every moment, there's a thought that
Comes to life and then it passes
And I guess there's nothing wrong
Tiny little people turn and run
Certain that the future's with the one
But life has a funny way of saying
The fun has just begun cos you're not staying here
In a place of calm, is far away and out of reach
And I guess there's nothing wrong
Every moment, there's a thought that
Comes to life and then it passes
And I guess there's nothing wrong
I guess there's nothing wrong
Uh-uh-uh
I hear the voices on the radio
Such a sight without a sound
The evil tries to spread its honesty
It all begins and ends with love, with love
The next time I see a warning in the morning paper
I just may as well walk away till later
In a place of calm, is far away and out of reach
And I guess there's nothing wrong
Every moment, there's a thought that
Comes to life and then it passes
And I guess there's nothing wrong
In a place of calm, is far away and out of reach
And I guess there's nothing wrong
Every moment, there's a thought that
Comes to life and then it passes
And I guess there's nothing wrong
I guess there's nothing wrong
Could be bigger than the sun gets to see
How many times has Rome fell?
And does heaven share the same space as hell?
In a place of calm, is far away and out of reach
And I guess there's nothing wrong
Every moment, there's a thought that
Comes to life and then it passes
And I guess there's nothing wrong
Tiny little people turn and run
Certain that the future's with the one
But life has a funny way of saying
The fun has just begun cos you're not staying here
In a place of calm, is far away and out of reach
And I guess there's nothing wrong
Every moment, there's a thought that
Comes to life and then it passes
And I guess there's nothing wrong
I guess there's nothing wrong
Uh-uh-uh
I hear the voices on the radio
Such a sight without a sound
The evil tries to spread its honesty
It all begins and ends with love, with love
The next time I see a warning in the morning paper
I just may as well walk away till later
In a place of calm, is far away and out of reach
And I guess there's nothing wrong
Every moment, there's a thought that
Comes to life and then it passes
And I guess there's nothing wrong
In a place of calm, is far away and out of reach
And I guess there's nothing wrong
Every moment, there's a thought that
Comes to life and then it passes
And I guess there's nothing wrong
I guess there's nothing wrong
Credits
Writer(s): Derek John Sharp
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