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We Are Wild Stallions Paroles

The Riot Before

Album Fists Buried In Pockets

Paroles de We Are Wild Stallions

This is my life
This is the death of me
This is the air I breathe, the food I eat, everything sustaining
This is sabotage and it is poisoning
A blackened eye
A tired heart lonely
I will wake to work then work till sleep, dream a bit, repeat
I am cursed to debt, to lack security
But I am blessed to stand with you and sing

We have given chase to regretless days, disregarding what we lack
If it takes a million miles we'll find the time, we'll get that gas
There are moments I doubt it we'll ever make it back
There are times when I don't question that

My body aches
And my voice is gone
I don't know the date, the state, the floor that I am sleeping on
But I wouldn't trade this now for any sum
'Cause money can't buy momentum

We have given chase to regretless days, disregarding what we lack
If it takes a million miles we'll find the time, we'll get that gas
There are moments I doubt if we'll ever make it back
There are times when I don't question that...

...we'll get away with this