Our skin is an organ, our skin is a shield Our cells are all orphans, our skin is an organ
A chorus unfolding, alive in the field The words left unspoken, we're screaming
Let us be broken Let us be open Let us name the cage Grow a garden in its place Let us be broken Let us be open Let us name the cage It's always been ours to break
These streets of wars no more than blue-blooded boredom Someday, we'll die for them, screaming
Let us be broken Let us be open Let us name the cage Grow a garden in its place Let us be broken Let us be open Let us name the cage It's always been ours to break
Our future's built on a stolen wealth By post-money kids raising hell Selling our lives for the promise of health We want something beyond ourselves
And now we'll die for The colour of our spring And now we'll die for Our hands soaked in itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
