That you are here, that life exists and identity;
That the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse
That the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse
What will your verse be?
[Verse 1]
Well, I found my church in a hotel parking lot
Vacant signs for a vacant kind of heart
And I drove my car through a fast-food paradise
Neon lights and a British appetite
[Pre-Chorus]
Woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh, we're all searching for grace
We're all searching for
[Chorus]
In America
It's hysteria
Everyone has lost control
Can you feel it now?
People in the crowd
Well, religion left the building 'bout an hour ago
[Verse 2]
Well, some pray for fame
Some for fortune
They say, "Play my song on the radio station"
And it must be nice to be a traveling man
With your feet on the ground and a guitar in your hand
[Pre-Chorus]
Woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh, we're all searching for grace
Woah, oh, oh
Woah, oh, we're all searching for grace
We're all searching for
[Chorus]
In America
It's hysteria
Everyone has lost control
Can you feel it now?
People in the crowd
Well religion left the building 'bout an hour ago
[Bridge/Outro]
Well, I wanted to feel wanted
Like I had a contagious soul
And I wanted to feel wanted
Like I had a contagious soul
And I wanted to feel wanted
Like I had a contagious soul
And I wanted
And I wanted for you to please let me go
