When the leaning tower falls to the ground
When the hearsay’s too much to think about
And they think that they’ve got you figured out
It’s a rude world, it’s a vicious world
When they’re throwing stones
There’s a place I know
I can always go
To my sanctuary, baby, where I run
And when the streets are burnin’, baby, and I know
If they come with torches
Cause they don’t like the truth
They can’t hurt me when I’m with you
You’re my sanctuary, baby
And I know I’m home, I’m home
When the saints all dance to the trumpet sounds
With apocalypse faces in the crowd
There’s only one place left that matters now
When it’s all wrong, I need someone
When they’re throwing stones
There’s a place I know
I can always go
To my sanctuary, baby, where I run
And when the streets are burnin’, baby, and I know
If they come with torches
Cause they don’t like the truth
They can’t hurt me when I’m with you
You’re my sanctuary, baby
And I know I’m home, I’m home
Tied up! Next to a lightning rod
Lined up! I’ll cross a firing squad
If I’m beside you
Our hearts are enemy-proof
Nothing’s getting through
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
Tied up! Next to a lightning rod
Lined up! I’ll cross a firing squad
If I’m beside you
Our hearts are enemy-proof
Nothing’s getting through
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