Bebo Norman - Wash Me Clean Lyrics
Wash me clean againAnd take me down in your waterAnd try to make me understandCause in this life that I liveI might have grown a little harderBut so have these timesWhere we just war with wordsAnd fight for rights to take a lifeIn the name of peaceBut we cannot hide behind our picket fences,Abortion lines, and warn defencesI dont' understandTouch and go, it survivesIn this land of our fathersThe bleeding and the needingAre left behindYou say one name out aloudWhile inside you feel anotherBut there is some comfort in pleasing the crowdSo you just raise your hands up to the skyAnd scream a verse that will make them cryBut when those politicsThey don't stick aroundThose words fight backThey'll take you downAnd you won't understandSo lord search my soulAnd find the need to break this stoneAnd plant a seed and find meFind a place for me inside