This Time (Single)

Come and sit by my side and tell me what we could do,

Maybe we can see through the lies of life.

I can see their, hear the words, but I know they ain't right.

But in this tower of lies, truth doesen't matter nomore.

Oh this time we fucked it up,

go home kiss your kids goodnight.

Oh this time we can't get out,

of this mess with our heads held high.

The sword over our heads, the cold in our houses,

change before our very eyes, but not for the better.

They saw it comming, couldn't care less,

they drink to there fill, while we're waiting for the rain.

Oh this time we fucked it up,

go home kiss your kids goodnight.

Oh this time we can't get out,

of this mess with our heads held high.

Try to open your eyes and try to see,

nothing in this world is quite as it seems.

Oh this time we fucked it up,

go home kiss your kids goodnight.

Oh this time we can't get out,

of this mess with our heads held high.