(Steve Walsh)
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