Story Behind the Song
This song was written shortly after September 11th, 2001
Lyrics
Can't get the thought out
Can't seem to make it right
My faith is gone, I wonder what I have left
We all fall down
It won't be all right, I’m on my knees with nothing left
Pick up the pieces, and sell the souvenirs
Pass ‘round the basket, and buy what you want to hear
My crumbled fortunes tumble down and out
We all fall down
It won’t be all right, I’m on my knees with nothing left
I’m dying everyday
Settle down
Take it for granted, I want to feel relief
Take it for granted, I want to feel belief
I’ll lie myself calm, and wonder what I have left
We all fall down
It won’t be all right, I’m on my knees with nothing left
I’m dying everyday
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