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We got these anxious hearts
Screaming for a crowd of careful ears
They're getting restless
They're growing oh so tired now
From a patience that they've never found
Your palms now perspire just barely enough
And you're scared you'll lose your grip
When you hear this sweet melody you will know the tune
Is calling you home
And these anxious hearts resisting falling in
Cuz the fall is bound to bruise
We're not willing to let this bury itself deep inside
Where it's welcome to scratch our skin
Your palms now perspire just barely enough
And you're scared you'll lose your grip
When you hear this sweet melody you will know the tune
Is calling you home
We're gona hang our heads for now
Hoping that soon someone will come around
And give a symphony to satisfy something we believe is ours
And we just can't ignore
And these anxious hearts resisting falling in
Cuz the fall is bound to bruise
We're not willing to let this bury itself deep inside
Where it's welcome to scratch our skin
Your palms now perspire just barely enough
And you're scared you'll lose your grip
When you hear this sweet melody you will know the tune
Is calling you home
We're gona hang our heads for now
Hoping that soon someone will someday just come around
And give a symphony to satisfy something we believe is ours
And we just can't ignore