Like machines standing out in the rain
that just wont seem to stop
Like the blood in our hearts and veins
Coagulates and our bodies drains
Under a radioactive sun we rust in...
So broken and full of pain
So damaged but of course we'll stay
And here comes the rain again
Like the blood in our hearts and veins
Coagulates and our bodies drains
We don't smile, we don't cry
Corroded but still alive. We rust in...
Where our presence are fading away
So changed yet still the same
So damaged but of course we'll stay...
Where the fountain of youth is dry