Tayne – We Lyrics

Avant-Garde

Look back
Withdrawn
Walk past
Move past

With loss
We're torn
Controlled
Prolonged

We can't
Go on
Our chance
Is gone

This past, it keeps control of
Death grips to keep its hold on
Obey our will to serve
How fucked up have we become?

We can't
Go on
Our chance
Is gone

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