I met the seventh sonHe came for everyoneThe day he heard the lightning in the fieldI heard him clear his throatThe fork within the roadThat night that Tallahatchie took the wheelI've been throwing knivesTo see just where they'll landNow my world is in your handsSend in the congregationOpen your eyes, step in the lightA jukebox generationJust as you wereThe voice upon the stageIs the heart inside a cageAnd it's singing like a bluebird in the roundThere's mystery in this woodAnd ghosts within these rootsAnd it tangled deep beneath this southern groundI've been going through lifeMaking foolish plansNow my world is in your handsSend in the congregationOpen your eyes, step in the lightA jukebox generationJust as you were, right?Just as you wereJust as you were, alrightAnd you need blind faithNo false hope, no false hopeDo you have blind faith?No false hope, no false hopeWhere is your blind faith?No false hope, no false hopeOpen your eyes, open your eyesStep into the lightOpen your eyes, step into the lightThe sound becomes congregationCongregationCongregationAnd they're singing like a bluebird in the round
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I met the seventh son
He came for everyone
The day he heard the lightning in the field
I heard him clear his throat
The fork within the road
That night that Tallahatchie took the wheel
I've been throwing knives
To see just where they'll land
Now my world is in your hands
Send in the congregation
Open your eyes, step in the light
A jukebox generation
Just as you were
The voice upon the stage
Is the heart inside a cage
And it's singing like a bluebird in the round
There's mystery in this wood
And ghosts within these roots
And it tangled deep beneath this southern ground
I've been going through life
Making foolish plans
Now my world is in your hands
Send in the congregation
Open your eyes, step in the light
A jukebox generation
Just as you were, right?
Just as you were
Just as you were, alright
And you need blind faith
No false hope, no false hope
Do you have blind faith?
No false hope, no false hope
Where is your blind faith?
No false hope, no false hope
Open your eyes, open your eyes
Step into the light
Open your eyes, step into the light
The sound becomes congregation
Congregation
Congregation
And they're singing like a bluebird in the round
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