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