Question. . Question. All our hands are in the air. Question. . Question. What's the son and who's the heir. . Who said that who said that who said that to you.
You got some question about your life. You don't know how you'll ever make it through. It hurts so bad but it's all you got. You're asking me for help.
{verese 1}. I noticed you ain't been around lately. I recognize there Is a sudden change. I notice you haven't been calling me. I'm starting to see, that things are not the same.
Stare into God's face. Trying to find my place. Keeps avoiding me. That trace of who I want to be. Suffered injustice. Don't know what trust is. It slipped away.
Why do we never get an answer when we're knocking at your door. With a thousand million questions about hate and death and war?. . Why do we never get an answer when we're knocking at your door.
Everyone is made to break some. But it's already happened today. So sing it fast, and sing it with the right tone. Or end up like another hero dead. .