Letters to God, Pt. 2
Angels & Airwaves"Letters to God, Pt. 2" is a song by Angels & Airwaves, released in 2011 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:53 long and contains 39 lines and 301 words.
1:09All the phones have rung and rung
1:12They're off the hook all but one
1:16And all the mail stacked up inside
1:19Up from the floor a mile high
1:23And like one would like a child
1:26I'm asking
1:30Like I could knock on your door
1:33Will you let me in
1:36And Dear God
1:38I found out the same things we learn when we die
1:41I found out the truth is it's all a big lie
1:44I find that the words are hard to describe
1:48I tell you I'm lost here awaiting reply
2:05Climbing trees and paper planes
2:08Life as a kid we're all the same
2:11Tears of joy and sullen hearts
2:15Sticks and stones and broken arms
2:18And like one would like a child
2:21I'm asking
2:26Like I could knock on your door
2:29Will you let me in
2:32And Dear God
2:33I found out the same things we learn when we die
2:37I found out the truth is it's all a big lie
2:40I find that the words are hard to describe
2:44I tell you I'm lost here awaiting reply
2:47I found out what's wrong and it's not you or I
2:50Or anyone else that you chose to deny
2:54It seems like the madness of choice in the life
2:57Has made it all clear if we run or we hide
3:28And Dear God
3:29I found out the same things we learn when we die
3:32I found out the truth is it's all a big lie
3:36I find that the words are hard to describe
3:39I tell you I'm lost here awaiting reply
3:43I found out what's wrong and it's not you or I
3:46Or anyone else that you chose to deny
3:50It seems like the madness of choice in the life
3:53Has made it all clear if we run or we hide
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 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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