Yeah I am on the fence about
Nearly everything I’ve seen
And I have felt the fire
Put out with too much gasoline
And we’re all strangers passing through
Places one afternoon
And life is but a vision
In a window that we’re peeking thorough
A hopeless conversation
With a man who says he cares a lot
It’s a hopeless confrontation
About who might throw a punch or not
But we are all transgressors
We’re all sinners
We’re all astronauts
So if you’re beating death
Then raise your hand
And shut up if you’re not

Oh I am a difference maker
Oh I am the only one that speaks to him
And I am the friendliest of friends of God


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