rock folk americana ameri
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Lyrics
The Witness
You can’t see much from your window
You can’t do much from your door
Aint got nothin on TV
What you gonna do
You might have you a great view
Don’t look down on me
You might be the next chosen
What’s you gonna do
This could be your last chance
Why not bet it all
You can’t live in a daydream
Life has got it’s call
Ch
You might want to be there
It’s something you should see
Somebody’s got to be the witness
Even if we disagree
Rising up from the ashes
Spit out by the sea
Souring high like the Phoenix
Come make love to me
It might not make a difference
Only time will tell
This could not be the endgame
Here he lye’s they will tell
So pack up all your belongings
I’m getting ready to sail
It might take us a long time
Just as long as we prevail