كلمات Economy

Raise your voice, chase away the ghosts The pain that haunts a heart, the things we fear the most The entropy of life, the slow decay of time That wars against our bones All these sinking ships are ruled against the wave The raging of the tide, the tyranny of days And sleep would chase us down, sleep would have its way And night would fall upon us all But I believe you can overcome my economy You can dig me out of the grave I believe you can overcome my economy You can dig me out of the grave The weight of love, it rests upon us all The people we've become, the people that we've known Longing for a day, arrested by a hope That death could not foreclose upon I believe you can overcome my economy You can dig me out of the grave And I believe you can overcome my economy You can dig me out of the grave I believe you can overcome my hearts economy Yeah, you can dig me out of the grave And I believe you can overcome my economy Yeah, you can dig me out of the grave