Lyrics

What's another word for trouble? Would you Would you keep Would you keep me in the Would you keep me in the trouble loop? Would you Would you keep Would you keep me in the Would you keep me in the trouble loop? Just be, be right here, right now, we can't lose our way All my people Struggle starts now, right here today All my people We talk around the truth It's time to make a change Put our aching hearts to use What's another word for trouble? 'Cause that's what we're in Everyone's down for the struggle until it begins Pain makes you humble, hurt is hard to sing What's another word for trouble? Still up kicking alive when they shot you right back down They don't want you They don't want you around You bleed for love and law and not for nothing to keep me free I'm having a hard time with this weather, I can't stand the sight of spring I started out five times dark And if it mattered, I could tell you The difference in a boy of twenty And a man of thirty-three What's another word for trouble? 'Cause that's what we're in Everyone's down for the struggle until it begins Pain makes you humble, hurt is hard to sing What's another word for trouble? What's another word for What's another word for trouble? 'Cause that's what we're in Everyone's down for the struggle until it begins Pain makes you humble, hurt is hard to sing What's another word for trouble? What's another word for The sound connected us And you should see How much this touch is moving me It's like a fall, but I gotcha if you do No thing is quite as full or indiscrete No violent tongue, no loose heat I see you smiling, but What's another word for trouble? 'Cause that's what we're in Everyone's down for the struggle until it begins Pain makes you humble, hurt is hard to sing What's another word for trouble? What's another word for trouble? 'Cause that's what we're in Everyone's down for the struggle until it begins Pain makes you humble, hurt is hard to sing What's another word for trouble? Till it begins, pain makes you humble Hurt is hard to sing All my people All my people All my people Raising my child, eating my greens, crying my curses Singing my songs, making my love, as the sun rises As the sun sets, speaking through death, the sound of the crosses