Foes

What was open
Is now closed
We were hoping
You'd defeat all our foes
Profound the sadness
Make higher the dose
We were trying to vanquish our woes

Would you be my superhero
Would you be my man of steel
Wretched are the cold and hungry
Who succumb to the torn ideal

The flaws are forward
Our bodies are older
I cannot look
Over my shoulder
Advice is useless
You never saw the bruises
We chose this life
It seems that someone else chooses

Would you be my superhero
Would you be my man of steel
Wretched are the cold and hungry
Who succumb to the torn ideal

What was open
Is now closed
We were hoping
You'd defeat all our foes
Profound the sadness
Make higher the dose
We were trying to vanquish our woes

Would you be my superhero
Would you be my man of steel
Wretched are the cold and hungry
Who succumb to the torn ideal



Credits
Writer(s): Leonard Gambin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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