page one, side two - another day

These body parts weren't built to last
Too much is asked of brittle hearts and fickle minds
And idle thumbs; tips black and blistered, senses numbed
Our pasts take numbers to crumble
With cement-cast feet we stumble
On the rubble of the parthenons we never knew

Histories repeat if we believe the record keepers
No one's getting out of here undefeated

Another day, another day

This breath is ours until it's gone
The great beyond and on and on and on will stand upon those plans
Best laid in stone but made in sand
These souls hold on for too long
For ones so maudlin and sombre
An unknown melody in a song we thought we knew

Histories repeat if we believe the record keepers
No one's getting out of here undefeated

Another day, another day

Written by:
felix carey

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