Midnight Oil - Sins Of Omission lyrics

On the fringes of torso and lips Straining to hear the voice of gospel choir Pummelled plains and beaten fields We But i feel like we Yes, i feel like we Tell me Cloud burst teeming, insect wave and bite Yes it Tv silence it It But i feel like we Yes, i feel like we I feel like we Sins of omission, no love Sins of omission I heard it once before in shepherd Over the horizon in blue and white now, now Now overcome you can outrun it When the roarings cease and the right stuff weaves and fits into your life And i feel like we Yes i feel like i Sins of omission, no love Sins