PTS

It's not a blessing or a curse All I know, it touched the hearts of many Like a father's love We don't talk about that much round here Is it masculine enough To feel the fire that burns inside your belly? 'Cause where I come from You can hide, but you can't run from the fear Look at all those broken, empty bar stools Bursting at the seams There's something in the water, running down the streams From the red ash parks to utter silence in the streets Oh, what a miracle we even made it here Light up the sky together Don't let it hurt forever It's funny how Yeah, we're Beat down by automatic Bad news and post-traumatic stress We'll leave it all behind Patience We said some things then we forgot All we know are words we do remember Like hate and love Are said too much and pretended You know the way they say your name Like you still owe them all your hard-earned money Isn't it funny how When everything's falling down You got no one to blame? Look at all those broken, empty bar stools Bursting at the seams There's something in the water, running down the streams From the red ash parks to utter silence in the streets Oh, what a miracle we even made it here Light up the sky together Don't let it hurt forever It's funny how Yeah, we're Beat down by automatic Bad news and post-traumatic stress We'll leave it all behind For a better life It's not a blessing or a curse All I know, it touched the hearts of many Like a father's love We don't talk about that much round here