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God made this glorious day and over arching sky
For rolling in the hay and watching clouds go by
God made this single day for sinners everywhere
So fill your heart with abandon
And drink in the golden air

We shared signs of bad design
But have we lost the plot
It's not the world we saw for ourselves
But it's the only one we've got

God made this beautiful day for sinners everywhere
And if your ears are burning, maybe I'm thinking of you

They haven't written the guidebook yet
A set of rules that really fit
We make our own up bit by bit
Seven levels below

Acknowledge if you will this peaceful perfect night
How still the day seems now the lips been starved of light
Under the moon and stars the freaks come out to play
Whatever gets you through it
Hey brother that's ok

They haven't written the guidebook yet
A set of rules that really fit
We make our own up bit by bit
Seven levels below

God made this beautiful day for sinners everywhere
So fill your heart with abandon
And drink in the golden air

They haven't written the guidebook yet
A set of rules that really fit
We make our own up bit by bit
Seven levels below

They haven't written the guidebook yet
A set of rules that really fit
We make our own up bit by bit
Seven levels below


Mirror lyrics:

Seven levels below
We make our own up bit by bit
A set of rules that really fit
They haven't written the guidebook yet

Seven levels below
We make our own up bit by bit
A set of rules that really fit
They haven't written the guidebook yet

And drink in the golden air
So fill your heart with abandon
God made this beautiful day for sinners everywhere

Seven levels below
We make our own up bit by bit
A set of rules that really fit
They haven't written the guidebook yet

Hey brother that's ok
Whatever gets you through it
Under the moon and stars the freaks come out to play
How still the day seems now the lips been starved of light
Acknowledge if you will this peaceful perfect night

Seven levels below
We make our own up bit by bit
A set of rules that really fit
They haven't written the guidebook yet

And if your ears are burning, maybe I'm thinking of you
God made this beautiful day for sinners everywhere

But it's the only one we've got
It's not the world we saw for ourselves
But have we lost the plot
We shared signs of bad design

And drink in the golden air
So fill your heart with abandon
God made this single day for sinners everywhere
For rolling in the hay and watching clouds go by
God made this glorious day and over arching sky


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