The Listening Lyrics - Broken Frames - Eyes Set To Kill

Strike the ground 

There's not a message in the sound 

Hold out your hands 

When your God's not listening. 

Best believe, best believe 

You'll be systematically 

Placed to die tomorrow 

With a taste, so sweet 

It could drain the sorrow, the sorrow. 

We're living through your eyes 

But inside we start to die 

We count our losses. 

Strike the ground 

There's not a message in the sound 

Hold out your hands 

When your God's not listening 

The common ground of a modern day escape 

Is calling for the listening. 

You can't pull your way 

Through the same situations 

Time and time again 

You place your pawns in straight lines 

Alone to buy time 

Will we find the end, find the end? 

We're living through your eyes 

But inside we start to die 

We count our losses. 

Making the wrong moves 

Hoping you'll make them right 

We raise our voices in time. 

Strike the ground 

There's not a message in the sound 

Hold out your hands 

When your God's not listening 

The common ground of a modern day escape 

Is calling for the listening. 

Where will you turn 

When your God has abandoned you? 

Where will you turn 

When he leaves you to die? 

Where will you turn 

When your God has abandoned you? 

Where will you turn 

When he leaves you to die? 

We pray for God 

Strip the structure 

Scratch it out 

We praise empty skies. 

Strike the ground 

There's not a message in the sound 

Hold out your hands 

When your God's not listening 

The common ground of a modern day escape 

Is calling for the listening. 

We're living through your eyes 

But inside we start to die. 

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