[03:02.00]Look to the sky, wrote Heaven a song
[03:02.00]I'm just sayin', ain't tryin' to tell him his job
[03:02.00]When friends betray You, it's a helluva loss
[03:02.00]Tryin' to figure it out in this letter to god
[03:02.00]
[03:02.00]I read it aloud, I tried to keep it short
[03:02.00]Your lost soldier's giving His field report
[03:02.00]The only one that I'll ever kneel before
[03:02.00]I make a new song every time I hear the lord
[03:02.00]
[03:02.00]I'm prayin', prayin' that I ain't failed you
[03:02.00]Hope You get this letter that I mailed you
[03:02.00]Gave an Angel her wings and I seen hell too
[03:02.00]On the stairway to Heaven, then I fell through
[03:02.00]
[03:02.00]Didn't I see you outside the LQ?
[03:02.00]Asking for change, I gave, I hope it's helpful
[03:02.00]And I tell you everything I have to say
[03:02.00]I walked through the desert, began to rain
[03:02.00]
[03:02.00]It seems to only happen when I chant your name
[03:02.00]Inspiration you gave me back in the day
[03:02.00]All the same, 'til 80 years old
[03:02.00]Every word you gave me I engrave it in stone
[03:02.00]
[03:02.00]I need Peace and quiet so I can think clearly
[03:02.00]But everything resonates, they say it's string theory
[03:02.00]I talk to God daily, I'm sayin', he aint hear me
[03:02.00]So I wrote the Man a letter, p.s dot sincerely
[03:02.00]
[03:02.00]I need Peace and quiet so I can think clearly
[03:02.00]But everything resonates, they say it's string theory
[03:02.00]I talk to God daily, I'm sayin', he aint hear me
[03:02.00]So I wrote the man a letter, p.s dot sincerely
[03:02.00]
[03:02.00]I'm writing you this letter but don't open my mail
[03:02.00]They either give me bills or try to throw me in jail
[03:02.00]While everyone else tells me to focus on sales
[03:02.00]I wouldn't open letters unless I wrote 'em myself
[03:02.00]
[03:02.00]This one's for every friend I've lost, Sea I swam or land I've crossed
[03:02.00]The sands I've walked, either here or elsewhere
[03:02.00]All I need is you, music and healthcare
[03:02.00]Little spendin' money, including bus fare
[03:02.00]
[03:02.00]Yeah, talkin' with that Man upstairs
[03:02.00]Unprepared, heh, never Noah B
[03:02.00]Making broken dreams into poetry
[03:02.00]Dragged to Sunday school and heard the stories
[03:02.00]
[03:02.00]Of the good, the bad, the purgatory
[03:02.00]Seen the symbols and heed the warnings
[03:02.00]Just give me the words, they'll be recorded
[03:02.00]We're rewarded for our earthly deeds
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[03:02.00]The state of the world and the way it should be
[03:02.00]Every time I speak I think he hears Me
[03:02.00]I felt the resonance of strings in theory