Texty: Jamie Cullum. Catching Tales. Oh God.

I know it's been a while since I have talked to you
But maybe you're the one who makes the winds blow
Looking at the stars without explanations
We contemplate as kings and simple men on trial, our little world's fragile

Oh God, can You tell us when it's going to stop
Maybe it's not just down to You
Oh God, can we win back what we have lost
So who's the last resort, oh God

Tumbling towards unclear destinations
Do they wash away the blame
The wind and the searing rains
As our powers interchange

Oh God, can You tell us when it's going to stop
Maybe it's not just down to You
Oh God, can we win back what we have lost
So who's the last resort, oh God

Oh God, can You tell us when it's going to stop
Maybe it's not just down to You
Oh God, can we win back what we have lost
So who's the last resort