The Road Is Lost Lyrics

Song	The Road Is Lost
Artist	Tim Freedman
Artist	A Broken Silence
Album	All for What
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[00:00.84]	A Broken Silence - The Road is Lost
[00:24.09]	Can you picture a little boy,dragging wood down the lane?
[00:30.79]	Grandma waiting for him brother,playing outside in the rain
[00:36.79]	Each day we hear the score,Before not after shots of war
[00:42.67]	And the road to him is love,but the love is never more
[00:48.17]	Wishing it all to end,enraged by the slaughtering
[00:50.55]	Thoughts explode like my head's a grenade and I draw the pin
[00:53.47]	Talking to men with one choice to run off or defend
[00:56.83]	Must punish to win,gotta let that gun off for ya kin
[00:59.92]	Now only laws is,no laws at all once it begins
[01:02.36]	From the smell of blood, violence is absorbed into the skin
[01:05.43]	And the thoughts of kids caught should torture people to death
[01:08.44]	Now freedom is with them, see if they morph and see any sense
[01:11.80]	Can you picture a little boy,dragging wood down the lane?
[01:17.87]	Grandma waiting for him brother,playing outside in the rain
[01:24.87]	Each day we hear the score,Before not after shots of war
[01:30.87]	And the road to him is love,but the love is never more
[01:36.10]	Not all true pictures of war are drawn in the news
[01:39.09]	So we painted a little more like George Gittoes do
[01:41.50]	Jaded because we didn't hear them calls coming through
[01:44.85]	How we'd savor our days,if we had to walk in them shoes
[01:47.68]	Countries can't build without support for the youth
[01:50.52]	They lost when their most important resources abused
[01:53.36]	Forming our views,and not picking up on the cues
[01:56.46]	Inner-city blues stop men from listening to the clues
[02:00.03]	Voices on mute,and so we whisper this to you
[02:02.97]	No time for school,many children be enlisted to be troops
[02:05.58]	And we walk,thinking that the system got us screwed
[02:08.72]	Like we taught,just to keep a short distance from the truth
[02:11.72]	When scores are born only to be drifting to a noose
[02:14.75]	When we can we'll be saying,Lord forgive,we never knew
[02:17.60]	Gotta question why men,got their scriptures misconstrued
[02:20.42]	And why spending on weapons and not assistance is the rule
[02:23.44]	Can you picture a little boy,dragging wood down the lane?
[02:30.79]	Grandma waiting for him brother,playing outside in the rain
[02:36.90]	Each day we hear the score,Before not after shots of war
[02:42.80]	And the road to him is love,but the love is never more
[02:48.17]
[03:00.14]	We’re caught up in the visions that you’ve shown us
[03:03.14]	And not the millions of innocents that been blown up
[03:06.06]	Cold hearts disconnecting us from our own blood
[03:09.15]	For their objectives it’s best that they blindfold us
[03:12.22]	Can you picture a little boy,dragging wood down the lane?
[03:18.83]	Grandma waiting for him brother,playing outside in the rain
[03:24.69]	We’re caught up in the visions that you’ve shown us
[03:27.15]	And not the millions of innocents that been blown up
[03:30.20]	Cold hearts disconnecting us from our own blood
[03:33.16]	For their objectives it’s best that they blindfold us
[03:36.22]	Can you picture a little boy,dragging wood down the lane?
[03:42.68]	Grandma waiting for him brother,playing outside in the rain
[03:49.65]

[00:00.84]	A Broken Silence The Road is Lost
[00:24.09]	Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[00:30.79]	Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[00:36.79]	Each day we hear the score, Before not after shots of war
[00:42.67]	And the road to him is love, but the love is never more
[00:48.17]	Wishing it all to end, enraged by the slaughtering
[00:50.55]	Thoughts explode like my head' s a grenade and I draw the pin
[00:53.47]	Talking to men with one choice to run off or defend
[00:56.83]	Must punish to win, gotta let that gun off for ya kin
[00:59.92]	Now only laws is, no laws at all once it begins
[01:02.36]	From the smell of blood, violence is absorbed into the skin
[01:05.43]	And the thoughts of kids caught should torture people to death
[01:08.44]	Now freedom is with them, see if they morph and see any sense
[01:11.80]	Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[01:17.87]	Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[01:24.87]	Each day we hear the score, Before not after shots of war
[01:30.87]	And the road to him is love, but the love is never more
[01:36.10]	Not all true pictures of war are drawn in the news
[01:39.09]	So we painted a little more like George Gittoes do
[01:41.50]	Jaded because we didn' t hear them calls coming through
[01:44.85]	How we' d savor our days, if we had to walk in them shoes
[01:47.68]	Countries can' t build without support for the youth
[01:50.52]	They lost when their most important resources abused
[01:53.36]	Forming our views, and not picking up on the cues
[01:56.46]	Innercity blues stop men from listening to the clues
[02:00.03]	Voices on mute, and so we whisper this to you
[02:02.97]	No time for school, many children be enlisted to be troops
[02:05.58]	And we walk, thinking that the system got us screwed
[02:08.72]	Like we taught, just to keep a short distance from the truth
[02:11.72]	When scores are born only to be drifting to a noose
[02:14.75]	When we can we' ll be saying, Lord forgive, we never knew
[02:17.60]	Gotta question why men, got their scriptures misconstrued
[02:20.42]	And why spending on weapons and not assistance is the rule
[02:23.44]	Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[02:30.79]	Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[02:36.90]	Each day we hear the score, Before not after shots of war
[02:42.80]	And the road to him is love, but the love is never more
[02:48.17]
[03:00.14]	We' re caught up in the visions that you' ve shown us
[03:03.14]	And not the millions of innocents that been blown up
[03:06.06]	Cold hearts disconnecting us from our own blood
[03:09.15]	For their objectives it' s best that they blindfold us
[03:12.22]	Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[03:18.83]	Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[03:24.69]	We' re caught up in the visions that you' ve shown us
[03:27.15]	And not the millions of innocents that been blown up
[03:30.20]	Cold hearts disconnecting us from our own blood
[03:33.16]	For their objectives it' s best that they blindfold us
[03:36.22]	Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[03:42.68]	Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[03:49.65]

[00:00.84]	A Broken Silence The Road is Lost
[00:24.09]	Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[00:30.79]	Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[00:36.79]	Each day we hear the score, Before not after shots of war
[00:42.67]	And the road to him is love, but the love is never more
[00:48.17]	Wishing it all to end, enraged by the slaughtering
[00:50.55]	Thoughts explode like my head' s a grenade and I draw the pin
[00:53.47]	Talking to men with one choice to run off or defend
[00:56.83]	Must punish to win, gotta let that gun off for ya kin
[00:59.92]	Now only laws is, no laws at all once it begins
[01:02.36]	From the smell of blood, violence is absorbed into the skin
[01:05.43]	And the thoughts of kids caught should torture people to death
[01:08.44]	Now freedom is with them, see if they morph and see any sense
[01:11.80]	Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[01:17.87]	Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[01:24.87]	Each day we hear the score, Before not after shots of war
[01:30.87]	And the road to him is love, but the love is never more
[01:36.10]	Not all true pictures of war are drawn in the news
[01:39.09]	So we painted a little more like George Gittoes do
[01:41.50]	Jaded because we didn' t hear them calls coming through
[01:44.85]	How we' d savor our days, if we had to walk in them shoes
[01:47.68]	Countries can' t build without support for the youth
[01:50.52]	They lost when their most important resources abused
[01:53.36]	Forming our views, and not picking up on the cues
[01:56.46]	Innercity blues stop men from listening to the clues
[02:00.03]	Voices on mute, and so we whisper this to you
[02:02.97]	No time for school, many children be enlisted to be troops
[02:05.58]	And we walk, thinking that the system got us screwed
[02:08.72]	Like we taught, just to keep a short distance from the truth
[02:11.72]	When scores are born only to be drifting to a noose
[02:14.75]	When we can we' ll be saying, Lord forgive, we never knew
[02:17.60]	Gotta question why men, got their scriptures misconstrued
[02:20.42]	And why spending on weapons and not assistance is the rule
[02:23.44]	Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[02:30.79]	Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[02:36.90]	Each day we hear the score, Before not after shots of war
[02:42.80]	And the road to him is love, but the love is never more
[02:48.17]
[03:00.14]	We' re caught up in the visions that you' ve shown us
[03:03.14]	And not the millions of innocents that been blown up
[03:06.06]	Cold hearts disconnecting us from our own blood
[03:09.15]	For their objectives it' s best that they blindfold us
[03:12.22]	Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[03:18.83]	Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[03:24.69]	We' re caught up in the visions that you' ve shown us
[03:27.15]	And not the millions of innocents that been blown up
[03:30.20]	Cold hearts disconnecting us from our own blood
[03:33.16]	For their objectives it' s best that they blindfold us
[03:36.22]	Can you picture a little boy, dragging wood down the lane?
[03:42.68]	Grandma waiting for him brother, playing outside in the rain
[03:49.65]

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