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

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

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

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

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

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

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

so far to the edge
We teeter just on the
You can me to the bloodbath
But you make me drink

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