Boom, boom, boom, boom
Have you ever had somethin' that you
God made dirt and dirt don't hurt
Funny thing about a
You're listening to The Sound
I hold a memory of myself
Reflections
Layin' low, rest and pause
Sleeping long, slow motion
Gonna do, shoulda,
You're listening to The Sound
I just wanna tell the truth
I was lost but You came and found me
You left
When You speak to me I have direction
But I woke
The Definition of Sound
Vibrations that travel
It will all be worth it, it will all be
I lay me down tonight searching for words to say
So
The machine
They're here now, but then they're gone
Where they at?
I never said a word but I know my Father