Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wrench, artist - Funeral For A Friend. Album song Your History Is Mine: 2002-2009, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 27.09.2009
Record label: Warner Music UK
Song language: English
Wrench |
We look past the obvious |
We blind ourselves to the truth |
No escape, resistance is futile |
The old roads lead back home |
A place where I belong |
I lay my head where I lay my head |
(Affection, redemption) |
A clenched fist screaming |
There’s pain and then there’s living |
Both makes sense to those who’re willing |
And there’s nothing left to say |
We carry on, we carry |
(Sacrifice, every single day) |
To make amends for the debt we pay |
(This way) |
An instrument of constant struggle |
There’s nothing left to regret |
(A promise is a promise kept) |
Whether history will forget |
(To open up with friendly arms) |
This wrench screaming |
There’s pain and then there’s living |
Both makes sense to those who’re willing |
And there’s nothing left to say |
We carry on, we carry on |
We carry on, we carry |
We struggle every single day |
Never giving up or giving in |
No single sense of self-respect |
We turn around and walk away |
No sense of community |
We fear each and everyday |
Behind closed doors and closed minds |
We shelter away from our lives |
There’s pain and then there’s living |
Both makes sense to those who’re willing |
And there’s nothing left to say |
We carry on, we carry on |
We carry on, we carry on |