Letra de Crossfire

He'd trade his guns for love But he's caught in the crossfire And he keeps wakin' up But its not to the sound of birds The tyranny, the violent streets Deprived of all that we're blessed with And we can't get enough, no Heaven if you send us down So we could build a playground For the sinners to play as saints You'd be so proud of what we've made I hope you got some beds around Cuz' you're the only refuge now For every mother Every child Every brother Who's caught in the crossfire Who's caught in the crossfire I'd trade my luck to know Why he's caught in the crossfire And I'm here wakin' up To the sun and sound of birds Society's, anxiety Deprived of all that we're blessed with We just can't get enough Heaven if you send us down So we could build a playground For the sinners to play as saints You'd be so proud of what we've made I hope you got some beds around Cuz' you're the only refuge now For every mother Every child Every brother Who's caught in the crossfire Who's caught in the crossfire Can I trust what I'm given When faith still needs a gun Who's ammunition Justifies the wrong And I can't see, from the backseat So I'm asking from above Can I trust what I'm given Even when it cuts Heaven if you send us down So we could build a playground For the sinners to play as saints You'd be so proud of what we've made I hope you got some beds around Cuz' you're the only refuge now For every mother Every child Every brother Who's caught in the crossfire Who's caught in the crossfire Who's caught in the crossfire Who's caught in the crossfire Who's caught on the cros