I've seen these streets before,
So many streets I've tread my feet with armor
That I've locked and bound
My burden's heavy in my soul
And wounded in majestic beauty
Heavy on the ground
And there's an awful lot of noise out here
Where sound becomes an anthem to fear
I've been silenced by imagescent tears
And I've been wandering
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah...
Well, I've walked alone so many days,
So many times I round the corner
And no one's there
Until he stood and blocked my way
Insisting me to come and stay
In his unfamiliar place
Well, there's an awful lot of noise in here
Where sound becomes an anthem to fear
And his voice spoke tender to me there,
And he said,
He said,
He said come and lay your weary soul to rest
from wandering
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah...
Oh, there's an awful lot of noise in here
Where sound becomes an anthem to fear
And his voice spoke tender to me there,
And he said,
He said,
He said come and lay your weary soul to rest
from wandering
Yeah yeah...
From wandering
From wandering
From wandering, yeah
From wandering, yeah
And he said, come and lay your weary soul to rest
From wandering...