On The Verge — текст песни (Bay Laurel)

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..