Yes we go walking in that rubble Yes we go waking in that heat And we’re holding all the roses as we travel And we’re holding all the thorns as we reach Kids, I know kids I can see you falter You need to find out your own altars Cause it wasn’t good enough to hold your hand And it wasn’t good enough to make a stand What doesn’t kill us will make us stronger What doesn’t break us will make us last a little longer If it doesn’t set us free in the end Well it serves the ones who follow us my friend So they have the riot rail So they have the barricade So they have the history That they love to make I want you to write this down I want you to carry it around Blessed are the ones you know Who walk this heavy road Yes we go walking in that rubble Yes we go walking in that sun And our feet get tough enough to hold the travel And our hands get tough enough to hold the thorns What doesn’t kill us will make us stronger What doesn’t break us will make us last a little longer If it doesn’t set us free in the end Well it serves the ones who follow us my friendTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
