Wax Words - Nearer To God
Everything is wrong, we’ve left the golden tower.
Speak or sing your song, we only have an hour.
To know that we are there to breathe and feel alive,
Cut out all the talking, cut out all the jive.
Now we must decide, what we will do tomorrow.
Will we laugh or cry?
We must avoid the sorrow.
To know that we are there, to breathe and feel alive,
Cut out all the talking, cut out all the jive.
