كلمات Black Lungs And Dollar Signs

The sky hangs from it's last thread And we're all scared, but I feel brave I bleed from my mouth For a lost cause, but it's my willing sacrifice The kids draw death on the asphalt As the office man walks by With his eyes stitched tight And his heart clogged up The rain i catch in my hands Burns through the skin Down to the bones Cheer on Another year, we survived Cheer on Another ghost across the sky And I figure you in the back of an ambulance Or gasping for air in a waiting room somewhere And I can't help but to think You're dead ten years from now But so am I At least my words march on And all you'll be is a name Scribbled on eroded tombstone And all you'll be is nothing but a name Cheer on Another year, we survived Cheer on Another ghost across the sky The sky hangs from it's last thread And we're all scared, but I feel brave I bleed from my mouth For a lost cause Black lungs