Some Infinitely Suffering Thing

Sitting in the corner of a poisoned field
Holding on to love like a paper shield
Watching from the side as it falls apart
Never did much damage with a broken heart

I raise my head from my hands I raise my voice to sing
Some infinitely gentle, infinitely suffering thing
I've opened up my heart got nothing left to bring
Some infinitely gentle, infinitely suffering thing

I've seen the poets dream, I've seen the dreamers cry
I've seen the lovers fall never knowing why
I feel the pain of hunger, feel the pain of steel
People lost in sorrow with no hope to heal

I raise my head from my hands I raise my voice to sing
Some infinitely gentle, infinitely suffering thing
I've opened up my heart got nothing left to bring
Some infinitely gentle, infinitely suffering thing



Credits
Writer(s): Doug Schuhardt
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