true and faithful are the wounds of a friend who keeps on praying that this war will end my heart is broken and i need it to mend don t you wanna talk about it you re drinking water from a bitter well down on the beach i see these broken shells paradise is falling i m surprised you can t tell don t you wanna talk about it a line is drawn a bridge is crossed a friend is gone but is not lost i watch the sky i see a falling star and i asked the lord i wonder where you are kingdoms of earth they don t mean nothing to me i d give my life if it would help you be free this ain t the way that god intends it to be don t you wanna talk about it i called your lawyer but he said you were gone i didn t see you cause your headlights weren t on you shut the door and faded into the dawn don t you wanna talk about it a line is drawn a bridge is crossed a friend is gone but is not lost i pray each night i asked the lord on high where you are and i asked him why spoken why must this go on this battle inside that rages and rages like some restless tide over and over and over again the flesh and spirit come against each other but i love you my brother my brother i love you i love you i love you i love you it goes on and on this night does not end