- May 2, 2010
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I hope this fits here. It's the lyrics to a Matthew Ryan song. His songs aren't purely christian, but at times he seems to cross that line in a way. The song is called "I hear a symphony".
Every time I watch the news
I hear a symphony
Every time you cough up a noose
I hear a symphony
Late at night when the shots are like bells
I hear a symphony
When disillusioned is a fragrance that sells
I hear a symphony
You are not alone
You are not alone
I swear this burden is not your own
You are not alone
In the subway of a slow dark pain
I hear a symphony
In the eyes of an old Polish woman on that train
I hear a symphony
In the echo of a muscle that fled
I hear a symphony
In the sheets of a big and haunted bed
I hear a symphony
You are not alone
You are not alone
I swear this burden is not your own
You are not alone
From the seagulls at the garbage dump
I hear a symphony
At the Ritz Carlton sanitarium
I hear a symphony
In the bunting of corruption and fate
I hear a symphony
In a language that shows your age
I hear a symphony
You are not alone
You are not alone
I swear this burden is not your own
You are not alone
In the sparkle of a young girl's eye
In the exclusive footage of a suicide
In the ambition of astronauts
In this Eden of tinsel and rot
You are not alone
You are not alone
I swear this burden is not your own
You are not alone
Every time I watch the news
I hear a symphony
Every time you cough up a noose
I hear a symphony
Late at night when the shots are like bells
I hear a symphony
When disillusioned is a fragrance that sells
I hear a symphony
You are not alone
You are not alone
I swear this burden is not your own
You are not alone
In the subway of a slow dark pain
I hear a symphony
In the eyes of an old Polish woman on that train
I hear a symphony
In the echo of a muscle that fled
I hear a symphony
In the sheets of a big and haunted bed
I hear a symphony
You are not alone
You are not alone
I swear this burden is not your own
You are not alone
From the seagulls at the garbage dump
I hear a symphony
At the Ritz Carlton sanitarium
I hear a symphony
In the bunting of corruption and fate
I hear a symphony
In a language that shows your age
I hear a symphony
You are not alone
You are not alone
I swear this burden is not your own
You are not alone
In the sparkle of a young girl's eye
In the exclusive footage of a suicide
In the ambition of astronauts
In this Eden of tinsel and rot
You are not alone
You are not alone
I swear this burden is not your own
You are not alone
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