Stand Tall

Oh there's no escaping anymore
We never tried so hard to block the truth
From their eyes
There's nothing left to say
The damage is done
There's no turning back the only option left is
Gone
There's no reversing the problem
Opinions are dragging us out of survival
You better learn to swim
No you can't stop
The rising tide
A thousand sons
Won't make a mark
We had a chance to turn back
But we mistrusted every word
We ripped the ground apart
What happens to us now
All that's left is dirt
The burning and floods
The damage is done
You better learn to swim
No you can't stop
The rising tide
A thousand sons
Won't make a mark
We'll have to stand tall
Just to breathe
We sink or swim
Sink or swim
Sink or swim
There's nowhere left
Sink or swim
Sink or swim
Sink or swim
There's nowhere left
No you can't stop
The rising tide
A thousand sons
Won't make a mark
No you can't stop
The rising tide
A thousand sons
Won't make a mark



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Dougherty, Paul Jonathan Sellars
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