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God made this glorious day and over arching sky
For rolling in the hay and watching clouds go by
God made this single day for sinners everywhere
So fill your heart with abandon
And drink in the golden air

We shared signs of bad design
But have we lost the plot
It's not the world we saw for ourselves
But it's the only one we've got

God made this beautiful day for sinners everywhere
And if your ears are burning, maybe I'm thinking of you

They haven't written the guidebook yet
A set of rules that really fit
We make our own up bit by bit
Seven levels below

Acknowledge if you will this peaceful perfect night
How still the day seems now the lips been starved of light
Under the moon and stars the freaks come out to play
Whatever gets you through it
Hey brother that's ok

They haven't written the guidebook yet
A set of rules that really fit
We make our own up bit by bit
Seven levels below

God made this beautiful day for sinners everywhere
So fill your heart with abandon
And drink in the golden air

They haven't written the guidebook yet
A set of rules that really fit
We make our own up bit by bit
Seven levels below

They haven't written the guidebook yet
A set of rules that really fit
We make our own up bit by bit
Seven levels below
God made this glorious day and over arching sky   For rolling in the hay and watching clouds go by   God made this single day for sinners everywhere   So fill your heart with abandon   And drink in the golden air      We shared signs of bad design   But have we lost the plot   It's not the world we saw for ourselves   But it's the only one we've got      God made this beautiful day for sinners everywhere   And if your ears are burning, maybe I'm thinking of you      They haven't written the guidebook yet   A set of rules that really fit   We make our own up bit by bit   Seven levels below      Acknowledge if you will this peaceful perfect night   How still the day seems now the lips been starved of light   Under the moon and stars the freaks come out to play   Whatever gets you through it   Hey brother that's ok      They haven't written the guidebook yet   A set of rules that really fit   We make our own up bit by bit   Seven levels below      God made this beautiful day for sinners everywhere   So fill your heart with abandon   And drink in the golden air      They haven't written the guidebook yet   A set of rules that really fit   We make our own up bit by bit   Seven levels below      They haven't written the guidebook yet   A set of rules that really fit   We make our own up bit by bit   Seven levels below