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Young Guns All Our Kings Are Dead

young, That I could one day hold the world right as it spun, But now it seems as though I've made a mess of everything I've ever done Could I forget it all

Breathe air cold and clean 'Cos I've been living on my knees Since I was seventeen Thought I was safe beneath the smoke But even undercover I still choke My wings are

t bury our dead We watch but we don't learn Entertained but unconcerned And unaware You burn the books you never read Because of what you think they said I'm not dead

: A notion cold as the night air Starts within in my head Spreads like ink right through my veins All of our kings are dead I am not a scholar and I

let it all go higher is impossible loose lips sink ships we're on our way down so slowly we all drift down all our kings are dead now. (Thanks to

All of my colour is bleeding away, So now you watch me fade into the endless grey, Into the endless grey. I keep the inevitable at arms length Pushing back with all

t bury our dead We watch but we don't learn Entertained but unconcerned And unaware You burn the books you never read Because of what you think they said I'm not dead

All of my colour is bleeding away, So now you watch me fade into the endless grey, Into the endless grey. I keep the inevitable at arms length Pushing back with all

let it all go higher is impossible loose lips sink ships we're on our way down so slowly we all drift down all our kings are dead now. (Thanks to