| Song | Mars |
| Artist | Sleeping at Last |
| Album | Atlas: Space I |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
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| [00:32.89] | We laid our names to rest |
| [00:37.31] | Along the dotted line. |
| [00:45.21] | We left our date of birth |
| [00:49.36] | And our history behind. |
| [00:53.05] | We were full of life, |
| [00:55.78] | We could barely hold it in. |
| [00:58.96] | We were amateurs at war, |
| [01:01.89] | Strangers to suffering. |
| [01:05.12] | We made our families proud |
| [01:08.02] | But scared at the same time. |
| [01:11.30] | We promised we’d be safe, |
| [01:13.98] | Another lie from the front lines. |
| [01:17.43] | Our backs against the wall, |
| [01:20.35] | We’re surrounded and afraid. |
| [01:23.24] | Our lives now in the hands |
| [01:26.52] | Of the soldiers taking arms. |
| [01:30.06] | Our questions ricochet |
| [01:32.38] | Like broken satellites: |
| [01:35.47] | How our bodies, born to heal, |
| [01:39.05] | Become so prone to die? |
| [01:53.02] | Though time is ruthless, |
| [01:56.54] | It showed us kindness in the end, |
| [02:00.80] | By slowing down enough, |
| [02:03.28] | A second chance to make amends. |
| [02:06.46] | As life replayed, we heard a voice proclaim: |
| [02:13.52] | "lay your weapons down!“ |
| [02:16.25] | They’re calling off the war |
| [02:19.43] | On account of losing track |
| [02:22.42] | Of what we’re fighting for." |
| [02:25.90] | So we found our way back home, |
| [02:28.58] | Let our cuts and bruises heal. |
| [02:31.77] | While a brand-new war began, |
| [02:34.95] | One that no one else could feel. |
| [02:38.33] | Our nights have grown so long. |
| [02:41.06] | Now we beg for sound advice. |
| [02:43.84] | "let the brokenness be felt “ |
| [02:46.92] | 'til you reach the other side. |
| [02:50.27] | There is goodness in the heart |
| [02:53.11] | Of every broken man |
| [02:56.44] | Who comes right up to the edge |
| [02:59.11] | Of losing everything he has." |
| [03:09.32] | We were young enough to sign |
| [03:11.86] | Along the dotted line. |
| [03:21.31] | Now we’re young enough to try |
| [03:24.31] | To build a better life. |
| [03:30.70] | To build a better life. |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:32.89] | We laid our names to rest |
| [00:37.31] | Along the dotted line. |
| [00:45.21] | We left our date of birth |
| [00:49.36] | And our history behind. |
| [00:53.05] | We were full of life, |
| [00:55.78] | We could barely hold it in. |
| [00:58.96] | We were amateurs at war, |
| [01:01.89] | Strangers to suffering. |
| [01:05.12] | We made our families proud |
| [01:08.02] | But scared at the same time. |
| [01:11.30] | We promised we' d be safe, |
| [01:13.98] | Another lie from the front lines. |
| [01:17.43] | Our backs against the wall, |
| [01:20.35] | We' re surrounded and afraid. |
| [01:23.24] | Our lives now in the hands |
| [01:26.52] | Of the soldiers taking arms. |
| [01:30.06] | Our questions ricochet |
| [01:32.38] | Like broken satellites: |
| [01:35.47] | How our bodies, born to heal, |
| [01:39.05] | Become so prone to die? |
| [01:53.02] | Though time is ruthless, |
| [01:56.54] | It showed us kindness in the end, |
| [02:00.80] | By slowing down enough, |
| [02:03.28] | A second chance to make amends. |
| [02:06.46] | As life replayed, we heard a voice proclaim: |
| [02:13.52] | " lay your weapons down!" |
| [02:16.25] | They' re calling off the war |
| [02:19.43] | On account of losing track |
| [02:22.42] | Of what we' re fighting for." |
| [02:25.90] | So we found our way back home, |
| [02:28.58] | Let our cuts and bruises heal. |
| [02:31.77] | While a brandnew war began, |
| [02:34.95] | One that no one else could feel. |
| [02:38.33] | Our nights have grown so long. |
| [02:41.06] | Now we beg for sound advice. |
| [02:43.84] | " let the brokenness be felt " |
| [02:46.92] | ' til you reach the other side. |
| [02:50.27] | There is goodness in the heart |
| [02:53.11] | Of every broken man |
| [02:56.44] | Who comes right up to the edge |
| [02:59.11] | Of losing everything he has." |
| [03:09.32] | We were young enough to sign |
| [03:11.86] | Along the dotted line. |
| [03:21.31] | Now we' re young enough to try |
| [03:24.31] | To build a better life. |
| [03:30.70] | To build a better life. |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:32.89] | We laid our names to rest |
| [00:37.31] | Along the dotted line. |
| [00:45.21] | We left our date of birth |
| [00:49.36] | And our history behind. |
| [00:53.05] | We were full of life, |
| [00:55.78] | We could barely hold it in. |
| [00:58.96] | We were amateurs at war, |
| [01:01.89] | Strangers to suffering. |
| [01:05.12] | We made our families proud |
| [01:08.02] | But scared at the same time. |
| [01:11.30] | We promised we' d be safe, |
| [01:13.98] | Another lie from the front lines. |
| [01:17.43] | Our backs against the wall, |
| [01:20.35] | We' re surrounded and afraid. |
| [01:23.24] | Our lives now in the hands |
| [01:26.52] | Of the soldiers taking arms. |
| [01:30.06] | Our questions ricochet |
| [01:32.38] | Like broken satellites: |
| [01:35.47] | How our bodies, born to heal, |
| [01:39.05] | Become so prone to die? |
| [01:53.02] | Though time is ruthless, |
| [01:56.54] | It showed us kindness in the end, |
| [02:00.80] | By slowing down enough, |
| [02:03.28] | A second chance to make amends. |
| [02:06.46] | As life replayed, we heard a voice proclaim: |
| [02:13.52] | " lay your weapons down!" |
| [02:16.25] | They' re calling off the war |
| [02:19.43] | On account of losing track |
| [02:22.42] | Of what we' re fighting for." |
| [02:25.90] | So we found our way back home, |
| [02:28.58] | Let our cuts and bruises heal. |
| [02:31.77] | While a brandnew war began, |
| [02:34.95] | One that no one else could feel. |
| [02:38.33] | Our nights have grown so long. |
| [02:41.06] | Now we beg for sound advice. |
| [02:43.84] | " let the brokenness be felt " |
| [02:46.92] | ' til you reach the other side. |
| [02:50.27] | There is goodness in the heart |
| [02:53.11] | Of every broken man |
| [02:56.44] | Who comes right up to the edge |
| [02:59.11] | Of losing everything he has." |
| [03:09.32] | We were young enough to sign |
| [03:11.86] | Along the dotted line. |
| [03:21.31] | Now we' re young enough to try |
| [03:24.31] | To build a better life. |
| [03:30.70] | To build a better life. |