My Ticket Home
It's High Time For Low Morale
I can't see how this is happening
Oh my God
We're going out now
We're going nowhere, but this can't
Be the only way to find my own path, to find a way out
We're going out now, but I can't believe
That it's just all gone down the wrong path
And I can't find a way out
I'm all for leaving, but where will you go?
Our sights fall to short, and we can't take this in
This isn't the end, but it's to too far to fall
It's too far
I know you can hear me, please God here my call
This is the way we kept you so close as you stood by our side
And raised up our hands to your light
This is the horror
We've fought through it all, with nothing but you in our sights
We can't be so wrong
There's got to be more to this world, there's got to be more in us all
My God, is this how we were made to live out our lives?
Just keeping ourselves in our minds
I know that you can't make us all just surrender
God cleanse us and make us whole