Ink scattered on sheets of paper
And if I had enough, I'd start a revolution
And we'd be soldiers in a war
We'd fight for life, we'd long for freedom
With my feet up and my head down
I see reflections on the floor
Listed, gone, dead or missing
In lists no one will ever know
When the rain is pouring down
On our cities made of steel
We are bound to rust away.
And we'd be soldiers in a war
We'd fight for life, we'd long for freedom
With my feet up and my head down
I see reflections on the floor
Listed, gone, dead or missing
In lists no one will ever know

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