When, in the quiet
All this angst that I've bought
Is taking over
And crowding my thoughts
And in the darkness
When I feel like I'm lost
I'm counting hours
And counting the cost
The world's biggest questions
Are crowding my mind
Their weight on my shoulders
It's like Atlas resigned
When trouble comes, don't pretend it's not already here
When trouble comes, open up your heart and lend an ear
When trouble comes, it's a sign that everything's not what it's supposed to be
Woah
When someone kills cus they hate a color
Or newborn children lose their mother
Or fifty die in a hail of bullets or
Thousands more cus a country rules it
When all the evils driving murder and
Cheaters and thieves and all deserters are
Raging deep inside our stomachs and
We realize we're all capable of it
When Love is snuffed and hate is common and
Missiles raining like they're comets
When the nations are all burning their prophets
Will God still save us then
Because that's now
That's now
That's now
Woah