Dawn کے بول

Strange how they say It’s always been this way When the only constant thing is change Strange how they say It’s up to us to clean the mess they made I’d like to make the mess their grave Too easy to forget there’s more of us than them Thread the power through the pain (the pain) Anger turns to iron on the flame And we can dare, we can dare to dream Strange how they say It’s always been this way When the only constant thing is change Strange how they say It’s up to us to clean the mess they made I’d like to make the mess their grave How many worlds are left, do we have any left to play? You shield your eyes til there’s nothing (nothing, nothing) left to save Thread the power through the pain (Anger turns to iron) anger turns to iron on the flame Anger turns to iron on the flame Strange how they say It’s always been this way When the only constant thing is change Strange how they say It’s up to us to clean the mess they made I’d like to make the mess their grave Thread the power through the pain Anger turns to iron on the flame We can dare to dream