The Field Recordings — Harlem, Wait Your Turn (Until The Developers Are Finished With B lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Harlem, Wait Your Turn (Until The Developers Are Finished With B" by The Field Recordings.

Lyrics

Sometimes I wonder when I look in the sky and I think
Where do we go when we die
Some say it’s up there
Some say we will fly
Is that so?
'Cause some say we will burn down below
Well how the hell would they know
Have they been there?
Or just running on faith?
Keep believing, there’s a better place
Up above
Nobody push, nobody shove
Up above
Nobody push, nobody shove
Yes
Sometimes I wonder when I look at the trees and I wish
All the trees was `iliahi
But now I’m hungry
With no rain it is dry
People dying
Big holes in the sky
If that’s so
Plant a seed and let it grow
All around here
Around the whole wide world
I keep on dreaming of a better place
Up above
Nobody push, nobody shove
Up above
Nobody push, nobody shove
Yes
Sometimes I wonder when I look at the stars in the sky
Shining light oh so high
Is something out there?
A place that’s unknown to you and me
A place that we can’t even see
But you know that we believe
When it’s over, when you finally find your way
We hope you will go there, to a better place
Up above
Nobody push, nobody shove
Up above
Nobody push, nobody shove
Yes