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Chris graceTime to try and make a break again
Out the door past the park and down the avenue
Far from all the madness of the dead
And we'll keep on walking down down down down
Searching for a safer place to play
Till the cold starts setting in our bones now
And the warmth of hell we must return again
Look out there see the birds pecking at the ground
Eating crumbs tossed out as charity
Though we both may need it now remember always this
The givers reign shall never be the fee
And we'll keep on walking down down down down
Searching for a safer place to play
Till the cold starts setting in our bones now
And the warmth of hell we must return again
Son i don't want you to hate the ones who share your blood
Sometimes people just can't breakaway
We're all born to victims of another victims past
You'll learn what to leave and what to take
And we'll keep on walking down down down down
Searching for a safer place to play
Till the cold starts setting in our bones now
And the warmth of hell we must return again
Yes we'll keep on walking down down down down
Till the purpose of our work grants us our dreams
We'll arrive in front of our own home now
To a heaven always safe for you and me