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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