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Risk my soul, test my life For my
bread
Spend my time lost in space
Am I dead?
Let the river flowThrough my callused
hands
And take me from my own
The eyes of the damned

It makes my stomach turn
And it tears my flesh from the bone
How we turn a dream to stone
And we all die young

Yeah we all die young Tell me I know
I lived so afraid And still we cry
alone
With words left unsaid

Yeh it makes my stomach turn
And it tears my flesh from bone to
bone
How we turn a dream to stone
And we all die young