that it won't last But we force it, force it And the time just proves too much And we're wearing down And we know that it won't last But we force it
stuck up and spent and Saving for rent on our blood red homes, Cos a dream with no color, Well why even bother. And we know that it won't last, but
up and spent and Saving for rent on our blood red homes, Cos a dream with no color, Well why even bother. And we know that it won't last, but we
