Cross Cultural Waters

Sometimes skulls are thick. Sometimes hearts are vacant. Sometimes words don’t work.
Tell me somethin’, give me hope for the nightWe don’t know how we feelWe’re just prayin’ that we’re doin’ this rightThough that’s not the way it seems

Tell me somethin’, give me hope for the night
We don’t know how we feel
We’re just prayin’ that we’re doin’ this right
Though that’s not the way it seems

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