Losing Sight

(альбом: Rusty - 1997)

Sorry it turned out like this,
I guess it's time for us to take
Our own separate ways.
All I can do is pray that you would
Make the right decisions
And never lose sight of what is real.

All the time I wonder why it turned out like this.
It doesn't matter, it's in god's hands.
All the time I wonder why it turned out like this.
It doesn't matter, it's in god's hands.

You're losing your grip on reality.
You don't know what's real
And what is rally in your head.
You haven't learned, you never will,
Unless you let god do what he wants
And not what you want to do.

All the time I wonder why it turned out like this.
It doesn't matter, it's in god's hands.
All the time I wonder why it turned out like this.
It doesn't matter, it's in god's hands.

All the time I wonder why it turned out like this.
It doesn't matter, it's in god's hands.
All the time I wonder why it turned out like this.
It doesn't matter, it's in god's hands.