Live Again - Darnell Davis & The Remnant & Latice Crawford

I've been through days of silence When I thought I saw your face It happens all the time now It's how I fill my empty days The dark days are coming And I know there's no escape I didn't think I cared that much Now I'm losing everything I don't know where I am I don't know what to do And I don't know who I am I don't know where to go And I don't know what it is I don't know how to live And I just wanna see you Hang on It's not the end We're gonna live again I'll be with you again We're gonna live again The last days of summer And our thirty thousand days We put it all behind us now There's just an empty space The miracles of science And the God that gave my faith They ain't been much use to me With the things I can't replace I don't know where I am I don't know what to do And I don't know who I am I don't know where to go And I don't know what it is I don't know how to live And I just wanna see you Hang on It's not the end We're gonna live again I'll be with you again We're gonna live again Oh, oh, ooh, oh, oh It's not the end We're gonna live again I'll be with you again We're gonna live again Oh, oh, ooh, oh, oh It's not the end We're gonna live again I'll be with you again We're gonna live again Hang on It's not the end We're gonna live again I'll be with you again We're gonna live again Oh, oh, ooh, oh, oh It's not the end We're gonna live again I'll be with you again We're gonna live again I've been through days of silence When I thought I saw your face We put it all behind us now There's just an empty space

These withered hands have dug for a dream Sifted through sand and leftover nightmares Over the hill, a desolate wind Turns shit to gold and blows my soul crazy The end O the end We live again O i grow weary of the end O hungry days in the footsteps of fools Gazing alone through sex-painted windows Dredging the night, drunk libertines Stink like colognes from the newfangled wasteland The end O the end We live again O I grow weary of the end Love is a plague in a mix-match parade Where the castaways look so deranged When will the children learn to let their wildernesses burn And love will be new never cold and vacant These withered hands have dug for a dream Sifted through sand and leftover nightmares The end Of the end We live again O I grow weary of the end

Dont be afraid Just believe, just believe Watch him make a way, Just believe, just believe Dry your eyes Its not over, its not over Keep your head to the sky Its not over, its not over If you speak new life, It will come to pass, it will come to pass Just speak over your life It will come to pass, it will come to pass You have the power and the authority to change your situation Speak life, Speak life, Speak life Change your situation Speak life, Speak life, Speak life Change your situation Speak life, Speak life, Speak life Change your situation