We Live Inside
What dreams do you know to past the time
And I don't have a shoulder left to stand
Have a motive left
To pick apart and push it to the side
I know that we're grown
We live inside the storm
As it swallows all our friends
As we make believe
Pretend that we will make it through the night
And I don't have a shoulder left to stand
Have a motive left
To pick apart and push it to the side
I know that we're grown
We live inside the storm
As it swallows all our friends
As we make believe
Pretend that we will make it through the night
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Writer(s): Brian Holl, Eric Hillman
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