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

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

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

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

These machines on the tears
Of lives and dying dreams
throwing wrenches in the gears
Our lives will not be in vain

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

We fell the sky today
We melt balls of clay
We sell everyday
Don't me how to live this way

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

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