Intro. Let's go. Ben-Ari. Ghost. Welcome to Our world. Feel this. Violin. Feel our pain. We work hard. It's a struggle. Let's go. Chorus. Worked too hard, paid our dues. We gon' win, they gon' lose
Big Ben, Big Ben. . Don't go down that easy. . A knock at your front door. You answer from the bed. Nobody comes in. Nobody goes out. Mistakes you can't take back. The unforgiven move. If this
There's a moment in my mind. I scribbled and erased a thousand times. Like a letter never written or sent These conversations with the dead. I used to be a sentimental guy. Now I'm haunted by the
There's a moment in my mind. I scribbled and erased a thousand times. Like a letter never written or sent. These conversations with the dead. I used to be a sentimental guy. Now I'm haunted by
There's a moment in my mind. I scribbled and erased a thousand times. Like a letter never written or sent. These conversations with the dead. I used to be a sentimental guy. Now I'm haunted by
I've been ignoring this big lump in my throat. I shouldn't be crying, tears were for the weaker days. I'm stronger, now what, so I say. But something's missing. . Whatever it is, it feels like.
I've been ignoring this big lump in my throat. I shouldn't be crying, tears were for the weaker days. I'm stronger, now what, so I say. But something's missing. . Whatever it is, it feels like.
I've been ignoring this big lump in my throat. I shouldn't be crying, tears were for the weaker days. I'm stronger, now what, so I say. But something's missing. . Whatever it is, it feels like.
