On the Verge - 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.