The Hal Sparks Band: "S.O.S." Lyrics

I feel the world is winding down

The smell of you here, I can't hear the sound

It's here on my hands

The broken words, stolen demands

Oh

The time is now my enemy

It's growing colder with every moment that I never see

So much pain, so much anger in vain



Chorus

And now there's nothing left to save

And the same old saviors feel so far away

And I can't believe the things I've done

And the same old saviors forgive, but the tears still come



Oh



[guitar break]



Oh



I'm pickin' my hands up off the ground

Coz I feel, feel the world is winding down

The only thing I know is true is I'm hurting you



Chorus (2x)