Triumph

Two broken people can never go back
They blame each other for the things they lack
They have no concept of the danger they're in
There's no accounting for the wages of sin
You say that love is holding you down
I watch you walkin' away
I look for something that could turn this around
There's nothin' I can say
CHORUS:
In the middle of the night...
I'm calling
Can you hear me whisper your name
In the dying of the light...I'm falling
But it feels like the morning may never be coming again
Never again, never again
Under the table, under the gun
Under the influence of what
We've become