We are the walking dead Born from indifference The gleam of life now a faded gem We drag our feet into the fields of the marble men
Closed eyes and closed minds Wondering and wondering On a wayward sojourn Longing for a purpose That it all was worth it
And I've watched the passage of time Slowly creep its way upon me Left behind I have come to find It has squeezed the life Out of me
We are the walking dead We are the walking dead (Out of me)
We are the walking dead We are the walking dead Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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