To Live Through Someone

(Three, four)

Sunlight, white sand, shadowless beach
Khrushchev, Chuikov, just what did they see?
Heroes, like children, they are carried by waves
Helpless, just drifting through colorless space

No, I'm not what I was, or will ever become
Just watching, now waiting to live through someone
To live through someone else

Some people, some people (some people, some people)
We'll live and then, we'll just die
But some people, other people (some people, some people)
They will never really expire

Some people, you're beautiful (some people, some people)
But some of us are a waste of a life
But some people, other people (some people, some people)
They will always look down from the sky

I can see them, I can see them
With roses beneath their feet
I can feel them, I can feel them
They're living inside of me

And they're calling now, yeah, they're calling now
And they will never disappear
They are calling now, yeah, they're calling now
They're still living and standing right here

Ah, here it comes, here it comes
It's right here, but will never be seen
And here it is, here it is
The only reason that we still breathe

(One, two, three)



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Rolfe Gira
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