Lyrics Black Stone Cherry – Shapes Of Things

Shapes of things before my eyes,
Send me to this place
Will time make men more wise?
Here (yea) within my lonely frame,

(Come Tomorrow) Will I be older?
(Come Tomorrow) May be a soldier.
(Come Tomorrow) May I be bolder than today?

Fall into your passing hands.
Please don’t destroy these lands.
Don’t make them desert sands.

(Come Tomorrow) Will I be older?
(Come Tomorrow) May be a soldier.
(Come Tomorrow) May I be bolder than today?

Shapes of things before my eyes,
Send me to this place
Will time make men more wise?

THAT’S THE SHAPE OF THINGS! YEEEAAAA!!!