Hold on
The sky will open up for us
And show them what we lost
I know there's something hidden in their blood
So cold, and we will see it run
So march to the beat of the broken drums
So we can believe that all we've done
Can be just a thing we're not running from
But don't try to tell me it'll be fine
I won't believe you this time
Hold on, they'll beat us til we're numb
Not one, but many moons to come
March to the beat of the broken drums
So we can believe that what we've done
Can be just a thing we're not running from
But don't try to tell me it's okay
I won't believe a word you say

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