Black Channels - Underdog, Always | Текст песни

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• Underdog, Always

We hold a torch, for what once was
For what it;s worth...
It was always going to get out of hand
We'll hold that torch forever more
Of that I'm sure
How could we let it slip from our grasp?
The worst thing is that we know
We're far too stubborn just to let go
You say "bitter"
I'm just so glad that is shows
I object! I object!
Out right reject...
To refer to it like it's the past
I refuse to speak of it as being in the past
It's never been about our numbers
It's all about the message
It's always been about the message
We're living in the now, in the darkest of town
And we won't leave this place for no'one.