Contact Lyrics - As Cities Burn

Hearts aren't really our guides 

We are truly alone 

'Cause God ain't up in the sky 

Holding together our bones 

Remember we used to speak 

Now I'm starting to think 

That Your voice was really my own 

Bouncing off the ceiling back to me 

God, this can't be 

God, this can't be 

God, could it be that all we see is it? 

Is this it? Is this it? 

Won't you come down, Heaven? 

Won't you come down? 

Won't you cut through the clouds? 

Won't you come down? 

Won't you come down, Heaven? 

Won't you come down? 

Won't you cut through the clouds? 

Won't you come down? 

Come down, come down, come down 

Oh, my Heaven, why 

Do you have doors to close? 

Do you have clouds to stop his voice? 

Oh, my Heaven, why 

Do you have doors to close? 

Do you have clouds to stop his voice 

(On the way down?) 

And, God, this can't be 

And, God, this can't be 

And, God, can it be that all we see is it? 

Is this it? 

And, God, does grace reach 

To this side of madness? 

'Cause I know this can't be 

The great peace we all seek 

Won't you come down, Heaven? 

Won't you come down? 

Won't you cut through the clouds? 

Won't you come down? 

Did your clouds to stop his voice? 

And, brother, have you found 

The great peace that we all seek 

You say take a look around 

If there's a God, then he must be asleep 

God must be asleep 

God must be asleep 

God must be asleep 

God must be asleep