Cartel - If I Were To Write This Song.../Get Through This Lyrics
[If I Were To Write This Song]Ring the verse, let it in, said softly beginIf it feels like the first time, don't let it end Cause it wanders by like something that could have been If i were to write the song that could penetrate your earsWould it calm your trembling soul?Would it ease your every fear?Can we go back to the place where we all used to see through Everything blinding us, now you don't understand anything anymore And you shiver at the sight...You're afraid to show that you're only so human tonightCould one song solve all our problems?Could it have the strength to heal?Or would it cripple and destroyAnd leave nothing unrevealed?Might it uproot every lieAnd force us all to cowerUnderneath it's tremendous weightIn the wake of all its powerCan we go back to the place where we all used to see through Everything blinding us, now you don't understand anything anymore And you shiver at the sight...You're afraid to show that you're only so human tonightOh, did you know, did you knowDid you know better?Don't you know, don't you knowDon't you know better?Don't you know, don't you knowDon't you know better?Don't you know thatYou shiver at the sight...You're afraid to show that you're only so human tonightIf I were to write the song That could somehow change the world...Would it be a calm surrenderOr a fight to the death?Would it give something to live forWould we give our final breath?Would it be a roaring operaOr as sweet as a child's kiss?Would it sound like all the othersOr would it sound something like this...?[Get Through This]I feel the pastures growing greenerI feel the wavesThey come, they come all over meI feel the pastures growing greenerI feel the wavesThey're coming over meAnd everything's all rightAnd everything's all rightI hear the others wondering where I've beenI hear my motherShe's worried sickAnd then I hear the others wondering where I've beenI hear my motherShe's worried sickAnd then she weathers me and holds me to my ownShe mothers me and keeps me hanging onBut I'll get through thisWill you?But I'll get through thisWill you?But I'll get through thisWill you?I'll get through thisIn the Southern, the air will keep you warmIn the Western, the air is as dry as a boneIn the Southern, the air will keep you warmIn the Western, the air is as dry as a boneAnd I've been wondering about that changeAnd I, I, and I've been wondering about that changeBut I'll get through thisWill you?But I'll get through thisWill you?But I'll get through thisWill you?And I'll get through this
