Somebody's got to here this boys cries
End him by the miles made up: too far
All the should's they would not do
Coerce this boy to have to prove himself: too far
How can this be surely the other is so wrong, but all i feel inside is'

Again I'm running through the front of a back door
The one that never opens up: too far
So when you see this act held tight
Step inside and see the lapse of life: too far

How can this be surely the other is so wrong
But all i feel inside is pain, from the hate
Buried deep inside this curtained life
The love we had well i want it back
I want me here to stay, but it remains untold: too far

Somebody's got to hear this girl's cry
Taken by her mind made up: too far
All those things she would believe
Even so: not to be herself too far

Surely it comes and goes
Do you suppose that we should let it be''
This love untold: too far

Somebody's done found this girl's heart
The one that never opened up: too far
Found her only as she was
Was it only just a while ago: too far
How can this be surely the other is so wrong
But all i feel inside is'

Again somebody's got to hear this man's cry
Captured by a lie made up: too far
All the things that he would do
Bury truth, buried treasure there: too far

Surely it comes and goes
Do you suppose that we can let it be''
This love untold: too far

Somebody's got to hear all these cry's
Walking by is the One we sent: too far
So when you see this Son who died
Say goodbye to once the life you held: too far

How can this be surely the other is so wrong
But all i feel inside is pain, from the hate
Buried deep inside this curtained life
The love we had well i want it back
Well i want me here to stay
Still it remains untold: too far



words and music ' 2007 Scott Brutsche