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Friends Are Dead

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Letra: Original
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The night it showed
That they have come home
Heaven’s been waiting for this

The thunder roasts
Got one pair of ghosts
I’m wandering saintless debris

Cuz the saints they arose
Heaven took them home
And now I am lonely

This is how it ends, all my friends are dead
I know that I fucked up, the life of a cultural
How can I pretend that everything’s alright
When no one can find me alone in this wasteland?

I will be human for awhile

See I’m long gone
I could’ve told you this was comin’
But there’s always something different than we

I did it all wrong
I could’ve been such a better man
But I am backwards

This is how it ends, all my friends are dead
I know that I fucked up, the life of a cultural
How can I pretend that everything’s alright
When no one can find me alone in this wasteland?

I am only human

If all my friends are dead and I don’t give a shit
Does that make me fucked up, or a morally cultural?
I can't keep pretending that I'm not alone
I'll just run along with my voice in this wasteland

If all my friends are dead and I don’t give a shit
Does that make me fucked up, I fucked up, I fucked up?

I will be human for awhile

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