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Are we so alone, so distant, so
As we ourselves to be?
These are our lives, but did they even matter?
Are we remembering?

These feed on the tears
Of lives and dying dreams
We're throwing wrenches in the
Our will not be lived in vain

When this is all said and
We spent life on the run
Judged by the we keep
Our buried inside
These lungs that us alive
We breathe so

Promises we plan to break are in whispered voices
'Cause our despair many names
We make mistakes but we apologize with
We never stopped to on the way

These feed on the tears
Of broken lives and dreams
We're throwing in the gears
Our lives will not be in vain

When this is all said and
We spent life on the run
by the company we keep
Our language buried
lungs that keep us alive
We breathe so

We fell the sky today
We into balls of clay
We sell ourselves
tell me how to live this way

Pushed so far to the
We just on the brink
You can me to the bloodbath
But you can't make me

As these feed on the tears
Of broken lives and dying
We're throwing wrenches in the
Our lives not be lived in vain
Our lives not be lived in vain