Letra de The Eleventh Hour

I know it's getting latebut I feel I need to explainall the laughter and the liescan't stay the fear or hide the painsomewhere along the waywe exchanged our dreams for selfish pridethere was a common goalbut somehow that vision has diedis it so hard to understandthe facts that YOU ignorewe've grown so tired of tryingwasting our time criticizingand nothing's easy anymorenothing's easy anymoreis it too late to understandthe writing that's on the wallswhile we watch time slip through our handswe're deaf to our own demandswhen the eleventh hour callsthe eleventh hour callsand nothing's easy anymorewhen the eleventh hour callsthe eleventh hour callsI know it's getting latebut I feel I need to explain