If I Were to Write This Song.../Get Through This
Cartel Ring the verse, let it in If it feels like the first time, don't let it in Like something that could have been
If I were to write this song I could penetrate your ears Would it calm your trembling soul? Would it ease your every fear?
The place where we all used to see through Now you don't understand anything anymore You're afraid to show that You're only so human tonight
Could the song solve all our problems? Could it have the strength to heal? Would it cripple and destroy And leave nothing unrevealed?
And might it uproot every lie And force us all to cower Beneath this tremendous weight In the wake of all its power
The place where we all used to see through Now you don't understand anything anymore You're afraid to show that You're only so human tonight
Oh, did you know, did you know Don't you know, don't you know Don't you know, don't you know
You're afraid to show that You're always so willing to know
If I were to write the song That could somehow change the world Would it be a calm surrender Would it give something to live for? Would we give our final breath? Would it be a roaring opera, sweet as a child's kiss? Would it sound like all the others Or would it sound something like this?
I feel the pastures growing greener They come, they come all over me I feel the pastures growing greener And everything's all right And everything's all right
I hear the others wondering where I've been And I hear the others wondering where I've been And then she weathers me and holds me to my own She mothers me and keeps me hanging on
But I'll get through this But I'll get through this But I'll get through this
In the Southern, the air will keep you warm In the Western, the air is as dry as a bone In the Southern, the air will keep you warm In the Western, the air is as dry as a bone And I've been wondering about that change And I, I, and I've been wondering about that change
But I'll get through this But I'll get through this