Из альбома: Stray Age

The lines I draw
The people I assure
The rest all too
I got no fortune
I hold no sway
But I do what I am able
For them and for you
And we’ll hold on best we can
That’ll be the plan
Stand tall my dear
You’ve spent most of your year
In the highest and truest
Way you know how
And not just nice
And we should have died
A thousand deaths by now
And we’ll hold on best we can
That’ll be the plan
We’ll wish and imagine
For what could have been
And quietly miss
What never came to be Lend me your voice
Lift up these stones
And cast your nets anew
Into the deep blue sea
We’ll hold on best we can
Hold on the best we can
Hold on the best we can
That’ll be the plan

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