Still Small Voice-War of Ages

You are my, my everything Bruised and broken I need you, sweet serenade You see our pain and you feel it Hands tightly clenched on a wall of remembrance As your life slowly hangs by a thread Now every choice bares its consequences Baring truth to every lie you’ve ever made I stand before you helpless You see my faith put to flight Can you hear me? Step to the edge of your final warning Loving the filth yet afraid of the fall One day I believe you’ll be stronger Living free as a constant reminder Know in your heart that you’re living a lie Playing the part watching your life pass by