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Sangtekst: Brigade. Come Morning We Fight. Sink Sink Swim.


The more I seem to forget,
Light lessens the sense of security,
I fold at being second best,
Look up people it's hailing down on me.
You said it all, without any words,
Satellites so we all can listen.

Hey we'll all just carry on this way,
A fatal blow to deliver.
I can't live like everyone.

We're kneeling deep in duress,
You're taking this far too seriously.
Now if the future is set,
I'm not nearly afraid enough to see it in-
The sun is gone and over the earth,
No surprises, no indecision.

Hey we'll all just carry on this way,
A fatal blow to deliver,
I can't live like everyone.
How do I get out of this mess?
Every hour on the hour to the minute,
There's no sense in right or wrong.

Questions sure I'm on the outside as I recall the focus I sought.

Hey we'll all just carry on this way,
A fatal blow to deliver,
I can't live like everyone.
How do I get out of this mess?
Every hour on the hour to the minute,
There's no sense in right or wrong.