We All Die

Here you go
Saying she's ill
Here you go
Marriage and kids and drug addiction

All the lies aside
I believe I am the luckiest person alive

Hell, we all die
Sometimes
Hell, we all try
Somewhere

Money always sees
Money always draws the light
Hope you can see through the beggers in the clear
Do you happen to know where I am from?
I'm lost in this sore far from home
Far from home
Do you happen to know where I am from?
I'm lost far from mom

All the lies aside
I believe I am the luckiest person alive

Hell, we all die
Sometimes
Hell, we all try
Somewhere
Somewhere
Somewhere
Somewhere

Stand on my feet so I can see yours standing on my hands
I found my way home standing on my head



Credits
Writer(s): Chan Marshall
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