[00:12.80]He'd trade his guns for love[00:14.70]But he's caught in the crossfire[00:18.00]And he keeps wakin' up[00:20.35]But it's not to the sound of birds[00:23.64]The tyranny, the violent streets[00:26.09]Deprived of all that we're blessed with[00:28.69]And we can't get enough, no[00:32.59]Heaven, if you sent us down[00:34.94]So we can build a playground[00:38.18]For the sinners to play as saints[00:40.87] You'd be so proud of what we've made[00:43.26]I hope you got some beds around[00:45.91]'Cause you're the only refuge now[00:49.09]For every mother, every child, every brother[00:53.74]That's caught in the crossfire[01:04.65]That's caught in the crossfire[01:18.04]I'd trade my luck to know[01:20.34]Why he's caught in the crossfire[01:23.53]And I'm here wakin' up[01:25.83]To the sun and the sound of birds[01:28.96]Society's anxiety[01:31.71]Deprived of all that we're blessed with[01:34.43]We just can't get enough, no[01:38.06]Heaven, if you sent us down[01:40.70]So we can build a playground[01:43.68]For the sinners to play as saints[01:46.53]You'd be so proud of what we've made[01:48.74]I hope you got some beds around[01:51.44]'Cause you're the only refuge now[01:54.63]For every mother, every child, every brother[01:59.21]That's caught in the crossfire[02:10.68]That's caught in the crossfire[02:24.14]Can I trust what I'm given?[02:26.88]When faith still needs a gun[02:29.63]Whose ammunition justifies the wrong?[02:34.61]And I can't see from the backseat[02:37.25]So I'm askin' from above[02:40.15]Can I trust what I'm given, even when it cuts?[02:46.87]So heaven, if you sent us down[02:49.25]So we can build a playground[02:52.59]For the sinners to play as saints[02:55.19]You'd be so proud of what we've made[02:57.57]I hope you got some beds around[03:00.19]'Cause you're the only refuge now[03:03.24]For every mother and every child, every brother[03:07.94]That's caught in the crossfire[03:14.16]That's caught in the crossfire[03:18.79]That's caught in the crossfire[03:29.95]Caught on the cross