| Song | It's High Time For Low Morale |
| Artist | My Ticket Home |
| Album | Above Great City |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I can't see how this is happening. | |
| Oh my God. | |
| We're going out now. | |
| We're going nowhere, but this can't, | |
| be the only way to find my own path, to find a way out. | |
| We’re going out now, but I can’t believe | |
| that it’s just all gone down the wrong path. | |
| And I can't find a way out | |
| I’m all for leaving, but where will you go? | |
| Our sights fall to short, and we can’t take this in. | |
| This isn’t the end, but it’s to too far to fall. | |
| It’s too far. | |
| I know you can hear me, please God here my call. | |
| This is the way we kept you so close as you stood by our side, | |
| and raised up our hands to your light. | |
| This is the horror. | |
| We’ve fought through it all, with nothing but you in our sights. | |
| We can't be so wrong. | |
| There's got to be more to this world, there's got to be more in us all. | |
| My God, is this how we were made to live out our lives? | |
| Just keeping ourselves in our minds. | |
| I know that you can't make us all just surrender. | |
| God cleanse us and make us whole. |
| I can' t see how this is happening. | |
| Oh my God. | |
| We' re going out now. | |
| We' re going nowhere, but this can' t, | |
| be the only way to find my own path, to find a way out. | |
| We' re going out now, but I can' t believe | |
| that it' s just all gone down the wrong path. | |
| And I can' t find a way out | |
| I' m all for leaving, but where will you go? | |
| Our sights fall to short, and we can' t take this in. | |
| This isn' t the end, but it' s to too far to fall. | |
| It' s too far. | |
| I know you can hear me, please God here my call. | |
| This is the way we kept you so close as you stood by our side, | |
| and raised up our hands to your light. | |
| This is the horror. | |
| We' ve fought through it all, with nothing but you in our sights. | |
| We can' t be so wrong. | |
| There' s got to be more to this world, there' s got to be more in us all. | |
| My God, is this how we were made to live out our lives? | |
| Just keeping ourselves in our minds. | |
| I know that you can' t make us all just surrender. | |
| God cleanse us and make us whole. |
| I can' t see how this is happening. | |
| Oh my God. | |
| We' re going out now. | |
| We' re going nowhere, but this can' t, | |
| be the only way to find my own path, to find a way out. | |
| We' re going out now, but I can' t believe | |
| that it' s just all gone down the wrong path. | |
| And I can' t find a way out | |
| I' m all for leaving, but where will you go? | |
| Our sights fall to short, and we can' t take this in. | |
| This isn' t the end, but it' s to too far to fall. | |
| It' s too far. | |
| I know you can hear me, please God here my call. | |
| This is the way we kept you so close as you stood by our side, | |
| and raised up our hands to your light. | |
| This is the horror. | |
| We' ve fought through it all, with nothing but you in our sights. | |
| We can' t be so wrong. | |
| There' s got to be more to this world, there' s got to be more in us all. | |
| My God, is this how we were made to live out our lives? | |
| Just keeping ourselves in our minds. | |
| I know that you can' t make us all just surrender. | |
| God cleanse us and make us whole. |