| Song | It's Come to My Attention |
| Artist | Nikki Kummerow |
| Album | Firecracker |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| It’s come to my attention | |
| That I don’t know the state of my soul | |
| While everyone around me | |
| Is breaking their back not to know | |
| And it’s hard to make time | |
| And sense of it all | |
| We find the narrow line and that’s where we walk | |
| Oh, I’ll never know | |
| What makes freedom seem so unknown | |
| Oh, I’ll never know | |
| Why we take our hearts for granted | |
| And leave them all alone | |
| It’s come to my attention | |
| That everyone’s got someone to blame | |
| no one’s taking chances | |
| And wind up feeling the same | |
| I'm vision impaired with no where to go | |
| The saints of our time | |
| Well, they must know | |
| Oh, I’ll never know | |
| What makes freedom seem so unknown | |
| Oh, I’ll never know | |
| Why we take our hearts for granted | |
| And leave them all alone |
| It' s come to my attention | |
| That I don' t know the state of my soul | |
| While everyone around me | |
| Is breaking their back not to know | |
| And it' s hard to make time | |
| And sense of it all | |
| We find the narrow line and that' s where we walk | |
| Oh, I' ll never know | |
| What makes freedom seem so unknown | |
| Oh, I' ll never know | |
| Why we take our hearts for granted | |
| And leave them all alone | |
| It' s come to my attention | |
| That everyone' s got someone to blame | |
| no one' s taking chances | |
| And wind up feeling the same | |
| I' m vision impaired with no where to go | |
| The saints of our time | |
| Well, they must know | |
| Oh, I' ll never know | |
| What makes freedom seem so unknown | |
| Oh, I' ll never know | |
| Why we take our hearts for granted | |
| And leave them all alone |
| It' s come to my attention | |
| That I don' t know the state of my soul | |
| While everyone around me | |
| Is breaking their back not to know | |
| And it' s hard to make time | |
| And sense of it all | |
| We find the narrow line and that' s where we walk | |
| Oh, I' ll never know | |
| What makes freedom seem so unknown | |
| Oh, I' ll never know | |
| Why we take our hearts for granted | |
| And leave them all alone | |
| It' s come to my attention | |
| That everyone' s got someone to blame | |
| no one' s taking chances | |
| And wind up feeling the same | |
| I' m vision impaired with no where to go | |
| The saints of our time | |
| Well, they must know | |
| Oh, I' ll never know | |
| What makes freedom seem so unknown | |
| Oh, I' ll never know | |
| Why we take our hearts for granted | |
| And leave them all alone |