Lyrics to Five Loaves And Two Fish
I just wanna say I'm sorry for the person I've become
I wanted to apologize before the whole thing gets so numb
If I grab hold your sleeve and you tell me, "Go to hell"
Well, I promise I won't keep you long
I won't bore you with the gory details
About the wounds of a man and a river called a hope
And you've known him all your life
Trying to say you don't
I will bring what I can, but I do not count it much
What, with my five loaves and two fish waiting for your touch
Let us reach an understanding, since you chalk it up to luck
I will wish you all the best of it if you'll please excuse my crutch
And the truth gets no fair hearing from the hanging judge you are
It's like something which you're running from, but you'll never get that far
If you're out there on the ledge in the last analysis
You most certainly get what you want
You get everything you wish for
But if my heart was made for heaven and my soul was made for you
I will swear you my allegiance, but you'll never get your due
Wandering through card-castle cities
People by lunatics and raving fools
We're defectives working overtime with not much of a clue
I wanted to apologize before the whole thing gets so numb
If I grab hold your sleeve and you tell me, "Go to hell"
Well, I promise I won't keep you long
I won't bore you with the gory details
About the wounds of a man and a river called a hope
And you've known him all your life
Trying to say you don't
I will bring what I can, but I do not count it much
What, with my five loaves and two fish waiting for your touch
Let us reach an understanding, since you chalk it up to luck
I will wish you all the best of it if you'll please excuse my crutch
And the truth gets no fair hearing from the hanging judge you are
It's like something which you're running from, but you'll never get that far
If you're out there on the ledge in the last analysis
You most certainly get what you want
You get everything you wish for
But if my heart was made for heaven and my soul was made for you
I will swear you my allegiance, but you'll never get your due
Wandering through card-castle cities
People by lunatics and raving fools
We're defectives working overtime with not much of a clue
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