Miss A Thing

Last night I dreamed

That I was sneaking up on Babylon

I awoke to find it was the very street I'm on

I closed my eyes but what I see won't go away

Away

The city closed the shelter down the street

We'd rather pay to save a tree

Then give a brother something warm to eat

It breaks my heart that we're so incomplete

Yeah, Oh

Maybe there's a reason for it

But its so hard to see so many broken people

Living in this lonely city

It feels right to give up, I get up

I realize your blood can cover all these stains

And You don't ever miss a thing

No, no, You don't ever miss a thing

I catch the news on channel 3 about once a week

But You see so much more

You see the husband flee the scene

You hear the woman hit the floor

Crying out "Can you still save me, Lord"

Ohh

Maybe there's a reason for it

But its so hard to see so many broken people

Living in this lonely city

It feels right to give up, I get up

I realize your blood can cover all these stains

And You don't ever miss a thing

You see it all cuz there is nothing you can't see

You can free us

Cuz there is nothing you can't free

And even when we fall

You come and meet us at our knees

You don't ever miss a thing

No

Maybe there's a reason for it

But its so hard to see so many broken people

Living in this lonely city

It feels right to give up, I get up

I realize your blood can cover all these stains

You don't ever miss a thing

Maybe there's a reason for it

But its so hard to see so many broken people

Living in this lonely city

It feels right to give up, I get up

I realize your blood can cover all these stains

You don't ever miss a thing