Текст песни The Worst Is Yet To Come

These words have slipped again Stitch the lips of the one that murmurs them Cloud your vision, make everyone disappear There's still time to wake up Get out while you still can speak Get out while you still can This mud is too thick to see through The stiches are coming out The wounds won't heal Is this embedded status permanent? So, I'm fearing the worst is yet to come Days are getting shorter Shorter Close your eyes for awhile, rest a little longer Longer This mud is too thick to see through The stitches are coming out The wounds won't heal themselves Is this embedded status permanent? So, I'm fearing the worst is yet to come Days are getting shorter Shorter Close your eyes for awhile, rest a little longer Longer These words have slipped again Stitch the lips of the one that murmurs them Cloud your vision, make everyone disappear These shoulders are too weak to carry anymore My will is too weak to carry on The worst is yet to come Days are getting shorter Shorter Close your eyes for awhile, rest a little longer Longer The worst is yet to come Days are getting shorter