Risk my soul, test my life
For my bread
Spend my time lost in s___e
Am I dead?
Let the river flow
Through my callused hands
And take me from my own
The eyes of the d___ed

It makes my stomach turn
And it tears my flesh from the bone
How we turn a dream to stone

And we all die young
Yeah we all die young

Tell me I know
I lived so afraid
And still we cry alone
With words left unsaid

Yeh it makes my stomach turn
And it tears my flesh from bone to bone
How we turn a dream to stone

And we all die young

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