Audioslave - Shape Of Things To Come
Well It`s Late In The Hour And A Few More Grains Of Sand Will Fall. On The Colorful Flowers Grown Upon The Dust And Moss. Now I Feel The Worst Is Near, I Hold Them Close And Count Their Years. And Pray A Ray Of Light Appears To Shine Down On Us Here Breakdown In The Shape Of Things To Come But I`m Moving On Like A Soldier. And I Say Now When All Is Said And Done: It`s Not Ours To Break, The Shape Of Things To Come. There`s A Crack In The Clouds, But Only For A Moment Now Like An Owl Looking Out, The Blue Sky Spies The Roads We Will Go Down. I Wonder What They Hold For Us? I Hold My Family To My Breast, I Feel The Worst And Hope The Best Will Come To See Us Blessed. Breakdown In The Shape Of Things To Come But I`m Moving On Like A Soldier. And I Say Now When All Is Said And Done: It`s Not Ours To Break, The Shape Of Things To Come. Hey! Hey! Give Me One More Try In What I`ll Change. I Won`t Deny The Thought Is Strange. I`ve Done My Best And Now Will Lay No Blame Myself. Breakdown In The Shape Of Things To Come But I`m Moving On Like A Soldier. And I Say Now When All Is Said And Done: It`s Not Ours To Break, The Shape Of Things To Come. The Shape Of Things To Come. The Shape Of Things To Come.
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