Desperate Times

Why can't you see where we are going
 Why can't you see where we have been
 You tell me the pain is still growing you tell me tell me who'll win
 I feel for you you know what I'm saying
 But I've got to do what's right in my head
 I've got to ride ride rocket ride
 Carry me quick to the one's who've cried
 I'm a saint I'm a sinner but you decide
 In desperate times
 Sled sled rocket sled
 Carry me quick to the one's who've bled
 I'm a saint I'm a sinner and these are desperate times
 I would give my soul to carry your burden
 I would give my soul cause I know you still grieve
 Where will we go to hide from their blindness
 Where will we go if we don't both believe
 Bad blood rains down we've got to take cover
 Cold blood rains down who can find any peace