Feeling tired, bitter and weak. We`re trying to keep the dead from falling asleep. Something is lost and it`s hard to tell right from wrong. There`s a war going on, it`s breaking us down. At least we`re not all alone in this cold.
It`s time to call our God and ask what`s wrong. I know I was wrong but there`s so much to come. I don`t want to see all this pain around me. So call...
It`s all going down when everything`s fine. We need a cure but we don`t know what for. It`s sad but there`s no one to blame. Time is always right. Maybe it`s just who we are, the game that we play. To leave must be better then end up this way.
It`s time to call our God and ask what`s wrong. I know I was wrong but there`s so much to come. I don`t want to see all this pain around me. So call.. Please call..
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