Lyrics Wrench - Funeral for a Friend
We
look
past
the
obvious
We
blind
ourselves
to
the
truth
No
escape,
resistance
is
futile
The
old
roads
lead
back
home
A
place
where
I
belong
I
lay
my
head
where
I
lay
my
head
(Affection,
redemption)
A
clenched
fist
screaming
There′s
pain
and
then
there's
living
Both
makes
sense
to
those
who′re
willing
And
there's
nothing
left
to
say
We
carry
on,
we
carry
(Sacrifice,
every
single
day)
To
make
amends
for
the
debt
we
pay
(This
way)
An
instrument
of
constant
struggle
There's
nothing
left
to
regret
(A
promise
is
a
promise
kept)
Whether
history
will
forget
(To
open
up
with
friendly
arms)
This
wrench
screaming
There′s
pain
and
then
there′s
living
Both
makes
sense
to
those
who're
willing
And
there′s
nothing
left
to
say
We
carry
on,
we
carry
on
We
carry
on,
we
carry
We
struggle
every
single
day
Never
giving
up
or
giving
in
No
single
sense
of
self-respect
We
turn
around
and
walk
away
No
sense
of
community
We
fear
each
and
everyday
Behind
closed
doors
and
closed
minds
We
shelter
away
from
our
lives
There's
pain
and
then
there′s
living
Both
makes
sense
to
those
who're
willing
And
there′s
nothing
left
to
say
We
carry
on,
we
carry
on
We
carry
on,
we
carry
on
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