Sour Times

We are in&Sour Times The hole is open, and the maggots call me in So easy to give up and dive in But the tide will lead me to my bridge With the answer I know With the answer I know to jump in Sour times are soaking up my soul Closer to the edge of that hole Sour times There're many wars to fight Way past the front lines Behind the scene there's much to hide Ghosts from the past Wrap their sheets on my mind Friendships and sin which have died Sour times Are soaking up my soul Closer to the edge of that hole Sour times Are soaking up my soul All hope is gone I'm losing control I'm not the person I used to be Not sure who or what to believe Sour times Are soaking up my soul Closer to the edge of that hole Sour times Are soaking up my soul All hope is gone I'm losing control I'm not the person I used to be