All the phones have rung and rung
They're off the hook, all but one
And all the mail stacked up inside
Up from the floor, a mile high
And like one would, like a child
I'm asking
Like I could knock on your door
Will you let me in?
And Dear God
I found out the same things we learn when we die
I found out the truth is it's all a big lie
I find that the words are hard to describe
I tell you I'm lost here, awaiting reply
Climbing trees and paper planes
Life as a kid, we're all the same
Tears of joy, and sullen hearts
Sticks and stones and broken arms
And like one would, like a child
I'm asking
Like I could knock on your door
Will you let me in? [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/a/angels_and_airwaves/letters_to_god_part_ii.html ]
And Dear God
I found out the same things we learn when we die
I found out the truth is it's all a big lie
I find that the words are hard to describe
I tell you I'm lost here, awaiting reply
I found out what's wrong, and it's not you or I
Or anyone else that you chose to deny
It seems like the madness of choice in the life
Has made it all clear if we run or we hide
And Dear God
I found out the same things we learn when we die
I found out the truth is it's all a big lie
I find that the words are hard to describe
I tell you I'm lost here, awaiting reply
I found out what's wrong, and it's not you or I
Or anyone else that you chose to deny
It seems like the madness of choice in the life
Has made it all clear if we run or we hide
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Letters To God, Part II meanings:
by Unregistered on May 11th 2012 8:15 am
As a kid the world seems endless, there are no limits to your dream. As we grow up, grow older life and society start putting limits, telling you what's possible and what isn't. And slowly we start to wonder why were we so amazed as kids, we forget what we have known.
by Unregistered on Apr 10th 2012 6:07 am
Looked up multiple lyrics to this song and i am probably wrong but i feel it goes like this:
And dear god
i found out the same things we learn when we die
i found out the truth is it's all a big lie
i find that the words are hard to describe
to tell you i'm lost here, awaiting reply
i found out what's wrong, and it's not you or i
or anyone else that you chose to deny
it seems like the madness of choice in the lie
has made it all clear if we run or we hide
Just in my opinion...
And dear god do you believe in me
like i believe in you? Or do you already know
that your prophecy is untrue? And dear god should i walk or should i run
should i have faith or should i shun
the words the men have written
in your name talks of heaven
i can't decide i can't say
i'm ignorant i will pay,