'a' song

'a' song Lyrics

they put us to work the anvilbrigade the angels
lost track when we started to fade believing is
seeming you're seeming okay it seems we lose our
love at the end of the rain more than a fighting
chance i've got seems like i'm losing out a lot
maybe the son still knows my name i'll walk on
my own to feet again i'm just a clean cut
individual this ain't no second class residual
and from the bottom i can feel you screaming you
turn your face to the rain i see you smiling
again maybe there'll be no more pain the day we
all go insane they made us create they made us
run farther they made us believe there was no
one to bother it feels like i'm old it seems
like i'm colder she came in a box i loved and i
sold her more than a fighting chance i've got
seems like i'm losing out a lot maybe the son
still knows my name i'll walk on my own to feet
again my body and brain this life i lead belongs
to you i turn my face to the rain and see you
smiling again maybe there'll be no more pain the
day we all go insane