Who will you turn to when the fire goes out? What you gonna do when your time heads south? Ain't no silver up in them clouds Who will you turn to when the fire goes out?
When you're gaspin' for your last breath Something to save to you but there's nothin' left You've shot your limit, not a prayer in sight Something to save you a little luck just might
Sharecropping in a field of the weary Empty handed in the pourin' rain Ain't nothin' gonna come up roses When you're lookin' for the burnin' truth to wash away
Hope is in motion, numbers in red Dark is the ocean, dark is your bed Sleep on tight, you're gonna wake up soon Dead of the night is gonna call on you
Sharecropping in a field of the weary Empty handed in the pourin' rain Ain't nothin' gonna come up roses When you're lookin' for the burnin' truth to wash away
Sharecropping in a field of the weary Empty handed in the pourin' rain Ain't nothin' gonna come up roses When you're lookin' for the burnin' truth to wash away