We all felt nothing,
Sitting on that fence we made.
We all did nothing,
We just watched it fade away.
And there's no shame
If you failed to take your aim.
And We can't pretend,
That there's anyone else to blame.
She hoped her precious metal
Would help black out the grind.
She thought the stupid bastard
Was the best she would find
And if we called it sane
There'd be no one else to blame
And if she called it sane
That blame would never end
And were all just waiting
For the silver line
But it's a waste of time
We all hid from something
We hoped we'd never find
We all did nothing
To avoiding wasting any time
And if we called it sane
There'd be no one else to blame
And if she called it sane
The blame would never end
And were all just waiting
For the silver line
But it's a waste of time
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