You Can't See the Light Songtext
von Thrift Store Cowboys

Bring myself to cry, I couldn′t
The day
The saint
I called
My brother died
Any attempt to save his life
They wouldn't
Quivered hands
Over covered mouth
Whenever they tried
You can′t see the light
On
You can't see the light
On
For such insignificance
The quick, the calm
Began to shake like that year


Cropped above
Embracing ears
For fate sealed itself
On the ground
With hands up
And blinds on
You exhale, you exhale, you exhale
Then you hear no sound
You can't see the light
On
You can′t see the light
Only what it touches
You can′t
See the light
On
You can't see the light
On