A Whisper & A Clamor Lyrics - Cities - Anberlin

Growing tired of bedside resolve 

Politics, lay out the pressure 

Something's got to give now 

Something's going to break down 

I grow tired of writing songs 

While people listen but never hear 

What's really going on now 

Tell me, what's so wrong now? 

Clap your hands, all ye children 

There's a clamor in your whispering 

Clap your hands tonight 

Hear what the silence screams 

Clap your hands 

Clap your hands now, all ye children 

Clap your hands, all ye children 

There's a clamor in your whispering tonight 

For most of men that believe 

Hell is never knowing who they are now 

Tell me who you are now 

Finally saved from the outside 

Trapped in what you know 

Are you safe from yourself? 

Can you escape all by yourself? 

Clap your hands, all ye children 

There's a clamor in your whispering 

Clap your hands tonight 

Hear what the silence screams 

Clap your hands 

Clap your hands now, all ye children 

Clap your hands, all ye children 

There's a clamor in your whispering tonight 

Clap your hands 

Clap your hands now, all ye children 

Clap your hands 

There's a clamor in your whispering tonight 

It's not the lives that you save 

But what the silence will scream 

It's not the lives that you save 

But what the silence will scream 

It's not the lives that you save 

But what the silence will scream 

Clap your hands, all ye children 

There's a clamor in your whispering 

Clap your hands tonight 

Hear what the silence screams 

Clap your hands 

Clap your hands now, all ye children 

Clap your hands, all ye children 

There's a clamor in your whispering tonight