Story Behind The Song
I was appauled at my lack of compassion for the psunami victims in India a few years back when I was watching tv.
Song Description
It's a call to get up off our bum and do something to help people in need. It's an introspective look at the conscience.
Song Length |
5:16 |
Genre |
Rock - Indie/Low-Fi, Folk - Rock |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Depressing, Composed |
Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
Their pullin back to the alamo
On their last roll
Of their sence of dignity
And I'm sitting here in in my easy chair
in my casual wear
Just to see what's on TV
I hear them calling out to me
Their desperate face I would not see
Lets kick my conscience in the face
why sacrifice my psudo peace
But I'll be sending out to you
all my love, All my love
Yes I'll be sending out to you
all my love, all my love
Desperate faces on the fringe of hope
without a dollar to their name
their all the same- oh what a pain in the rear
to think about reaching out
of bringing hope to those without
like my resolution last year
I hear them calling out my name
their starting all to look the same
lets kick my conscience in the face
forget the meaning of His Grace
You'll be in my thoughts
You'll be in my heart
we're all narcisist by nature
why give compassion her start?
You'll be in my thoughts
You'll be in my mind
where nothin really happens
and everythings alright
where everythings alright///