Year One کے بول

And on the day my father died No one came to his grave to say goodbye With all the words he could have said, Never once did he make this right He left us here, to drown in a wake of his destruction He is gone and we are to pick up the pieces Well it never really was up to us We never even stood a chance. Now this is where we hardened our hearts Now wake up, lets start it all anew I know you're tired, your reasons for living are getting harder and harder to find Just give us our chance to make this everything we've ever dreamed of Oh god Oh god Oh god This is an uphill battle and I'm losing the stride Is there anyone who sees this? This is an uphill battle and I'm losing the stride Is there anyone who sees this? I know you're tired, your reasons for living are getting harder and harder to find Just give us a chance to make this everything we've ever dreamed of This is an uphill battle and I'm losing the stride Is there anyone who sees this? This is an uphill battle and I'm losing the stride Is there anyone who sees this? And I have had enough