all across the western worldsecond hand, second skinthe rain comes through where the roof is thinall across the western worldall across the ocean widewith brothers, neighbors at our doorour banks are full but our souls are poorall across the western world(chorus)so melt your wings like wax to firelet yourself fall out of timefrom ashes we risethe broken down are on the mendblessed are those who have no voiceyouâre only free when you have no choiceall across the western world(chorus)all across the open skyin my career of broken wingsredemptive ends from tragic meansall across the western world(chorus)Words by Sandra McCracken & Derek Webb, Music by Sandra McCracken. c2007 Same Old Dress Music, Derek Webb Music (admin. by music services) all rights reserved. ASCAP