Well I ain't heard nothing
That I've never heard before
But it doesn't really matter to me
For all that I want from
The words that I love
Is a warm place to lay down and grieve
Prayers will go unanswered
Love will flounder in the field
But it doesn't really matter to me
All your proclamations
Count for nothing when you yield
And it doesn't really matter to me
Come see the beauty at work
In this hate ridden world
Down we go, way down low
Come see the courtesy shown
To the faces unknown
Love lies deeper than you know
Down we go, way down low
Lay it on the line
We've been here before
We won't come back for more
I will always question
What it is to be a man
To belong, to be wrong and to believe
I will always search for
What I need to understand
And a warm place to lay down and grieve
A warm bed to lay down and grieve