"None Of Thee Above" lyrics

"None Of Thee Above"

Jealousy
You flatter me
With all your love
The jewelry
And custom tear
The tragedy
It fits you like a glove

We knew
With all you've said
And all you've done
That you would be
The lonely one

Hello, goodbye
We know
You're right where you belong
We hope, you burn
And grow
To learn what you've done

Walk the line
From A to D
And never mind
The in-between
The truth we find
Ironically
Is none of thee above

We knew
With all you've said
And all you've done
That we would be
The lonely ones

Hello, goodbye
We know
You're right where you belong
We hope, you burn
And grow
To learn what you've done

We watched you fumble your way home
The backs and breakers snapped alone
We watched the wounded waiting
Calling out the cause

Hello, goodbye
We know
You're right where you belong
We hope, you burn
And grow
To learn what you've done
Wrong


Writer(s): Charles L Irwin
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