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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?

machines feed on the tears
Of broken lives and dying
throwing wrenches in the gears
Our lives not be lived in vain

When this is all and done
We this life on the run
by the company we keep
Our language inside
These lungs that us alive
We so selfishly

Promises we plan to break are in whispered voices
'Cause our despair many names
We make mistakes but we apologize with
We stopped to smell on the way

These machines on the tears
Of broken lives and dreams
We're throwing wrenches in the
Our lives will not be lived in

this is all said and done
We spent this on the run
Judged by the we keep
Our buried inside
lungs that keep us alive
We so selfishly

We from the sky today
We melt into balls of
We sell ourselves
Don't tell me how to live way

so far to the edge
We teeter on the brink
You can lead me to the
But you can't make me

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