Risk my soul, test my life
For my bread
Spend my time, lost in space
Am I dead?Let the river flow
Through my callused hands
And take me from my own
The eyes of the damnedIt makes my stomach turn
And it tears my flesh from the bone
How we turn a dream to stoneAnd we all die youngTell me I know
I lived so afraid
And still we cry alone
With words left unsaidYeah, it makes my stomach turn
And it tears my flesh from the bone
How we turn a dream to stoneAnd we all die young
Yeah, we all die youngYeah, we all die young
Yeah, we all die young
Yeah, we all die young
Yeah, we all die
Composição: Kenny Kanowski.
