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If I Were To Write The Song - Cartel

Ring the verse let it in

Said softly begin

If it feels like the first time

Don't let it end

Cause it wanders by

Like something that could have been

If I were to write the song

That could penetrate your ears

Would it calm your trembling soul

Would it ease your every fear

Can we go back to the place

Where we all used to see through

Everything blinding us

Now you don't understand anything anymore

And you shiver at the sight

You're afraid to show

That you're only so human tonight

Could one song solve all our problems

Could it have the strength to heal

Or would it cripple and destroy

And leave nothing unrevealed

Might it uproot every lie

And force us all to cower

Underneath it's tremendous weight

In the wake of all its power

Can we go back to the place

Where we all used to see through

Everything blinding us

Now you don't understand anything anymore

And you shiver at the sight

You're afraid to show

That you're only so human tonight

Oh did you know did you know

Did you know better

Don't you know don't you know

Don't you know better

Don't you know don't you know

Don't you know better

Don't you know that

You shiver at the sight

You're afraid to show

That you're only so human tonight

If I were to write the song

That could somehow change the world

Would it be a calm surrender

Or a fight to the death

Would it give something to live for

Would we give our final breath

Would it be a roaring opera

Or as sweet as a child's kiss

Would it sound like all the others

Or would it sound something like this

I feel the pastures growing greener

I feel the waves

They come they come all over me

I feel the pastures growing greener

I feel the waves

They're coming over me

And everything's all right

And everything's all right

I hear the others wondering

Where I've been

I hear my mother

She's worried sick

And then I hear the others

Wondering where I've been

I hear my mother

She's worried sick

And then she weathers me

And holds me to my own

She mothers me and keeps me hanging on

But I'll get through this

Will you

But I'll get through this

Will you

But I'll get through this

Will you

I'll get through this

In the Southern

The air will keep you warm

In the Western

The air is as dry as a bone

In the Southern

The air will keep you warm

In the Western

The air is as dry as a bone

And I've been wondering about that change

And I I and I've been wondering

About that change

But I'll get through this

Will you

But I'll get through this

Will you

But I'll get through this

Will you

And I'll get through this