At Daggers Drawn - Empty Hands & Half-Full Pockets | Текст песни

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As long as we can take we promise without an end It is true, yeah it is. we're all the same. All we reach for is just hoping someone takes us by the hand. Someone who never ask what is behind foreigners pretend. Awkward feelings shining bright. A true word is getting reversed, So close to collapse, And so far away. It hits me like a brick on my head. after all the good times we had and all the ways we had changed. That now we're all just tired? Why are we all so tired? Nothing to remove Nothing is undone. What a bunch of loneriders we are. Stick together like a crowd and still running alone. we're all just tired. we run alone.

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