John Fields - The Fatal Wound lyrics

[Verse 1: Jon Foreman] I am the crisis I am the bitter end I'm gonna gun this town I am divided I am the razor edge There is no easy now [Chorus] Son of sorrow Staring down forever With an aching view Disenchanted Let's go down together With the fatal wound [Verse 2] This is the real thing No rubber bullets now This is the final bow My breath avoids me My chest is in my head My stomach's upside-down, down [Chorus] With the fatal wound With the fatal wound