Brave (Nichole Nordeman, Jay Joyce) The gate is wide The road is paved in moderation The crowd is kind and quick to pull you in Welcome to the middle ground Youre safe and sound and Until now, its where I've been 'Caus . . .
Started rubbing sticks together I thought a spark would take forever I never dreamt this fire would appear When Moses saw the Bush in flames And heard the branches speak his name I wonder if he felt this kind . . .
One choice One tree One fall for humanity One lie One liar One bite is all death required One great regret One squandered chance, and yet One hope One day One name above all other names One bridge between then and now On . . .
It's a fear that keeps me wide awake In the middle of the night When the expectations are too great And the bar gets raised too high So I do the best with what I've got And hope that no one knows That I strain to see how . . .
You might be an ambassador to England or France You might like to gamble, you might like to dance You may be the heavyweight champion of the world You might be a socialite with a long string of pearls You might be . . .
Oh, We stutter and we stammer till You save us A symphony of chaos till You play us Phrases on the pages of unknown ‘Til You read us into poetry and prose We are kept and we are captive till You free us Vaguel . . .
I'm lookin' at you Lookin' at me Lookin' for love that comes with a guarantee I don't need another friend tryin' to tell me somthin' I don't need somebody's expert advice When just another two cents still add . . .
Is it fair to say I was lured away? By endless distractions and lovelier attractions then Or fairer still, my own free will Is the better one to blame For this familiar mess I've made again So I would understand, . . .
If You made me like the grass that is green Growing tall and covering the hills above me Maybe I would pray for sunshine and a little rain To fall now and then to make me lovely I could be a place where sheep could graze . . .
You could take a cup and fill it up And just keep on filling till it all comes spilling down the sides That's what You do in my life Or watch the sky at sunrise And see the coulds turn shades I never knew could ma . . .
How did I get locked up inside? What's this that renders me paralyzed? I lost myself in small pieces It happened over time I traded love for a heavy chain Another link every other day I pulled it up and down a mou . . .
Every time I try to find you Every road comes back around Just another hoop to jump through Another mile of covered ground I am weary of the answers More theory and cliché They raise the letter of the law l . . .
It's bigger than we thought It's taller than it ought to be This pile of rubble and ruins The neighbors must talk It's the worst yard on the block Just branches and boards where walls stood Did it seem to y . . .
What if you're right? And he was just another nice guy What if you're right? What if it's true? They say the cross will only make a fool of you And what if it's true? What if he takes his place in history With all . . .
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