they put us to work
the anvilbrigade
the angels lost track when
we started to fade
believing is seeing you're seeming okay
it seems we lose our love at the end of the rain
maybe the sun still knows my name
more than a fighting chance i've got
seems like i'm losing out a lot
i'll walk on my own to feet again
i'm just a clean cut individual
this ain't no second class residual
and from the bottom i can feel you screaming
i see you smiling again
the day we all go insane
you turn your face to the rain
maybe there'll be no more pain
run farther they made us believe there
they made us create they made us
was no one to bother
it feels like i'm old
she came in a box i loved
it seems like i'm colder more than a fighting chance i've got
and i sold her
seems like i'm losing out a lot
i'll walk on my own to feet again
maybe the sun still knows my name
my body and brain this life i lead belongs to you i turn my
face to the rain and see you smiling again
maybe there'll be no more pain the
day we all go insane.
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