Cigarettes, porcelain cups Your coffee always filled with ashes Like the sorrow in our childrens hearts If we don't rectify their trembling Your mind will never rest at ease Nor your future hold success If we don't learn from our mistakes Doomed to repeat them Over and over again
We need a rescue We need a rescue
We all walk along this road One foot after the other The prints of our feet Slowly fade away with time Leaving a legacy for our babies A legacy of right or wrong We choose to set our eyes on the rising sun Or let the day slip on it's night
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