The Sound That Ends Creation - I Love the Way Your Hair Looks After a Nuclear Holocaust

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Sound That Ends Creation - I Love the Way Your Hair Looks After a Nuclear Holocaust lyrics

Artist: The Sound That Ends Creation

album: Fitting Through the Crawlspace Between Rhyme and Reason

As I stare through the toxic fumes
I realize that our future, like my patience, is dead
Our empty glass towers
The decaying bones of our self-serving greed
But still there echoes the song of hope
Played on in faint melodies
Reaching from the ashes of our collapse
Grasping for any remaining human hands willing to pull it out
And embrace it with newfound love
Ready to start again
Ready to live again
Break down the chains that imprison you
To a life full of sorrow and strife
Wasting your days and wasting your nights
Hoping someday you'll wake up
Wake up from your nightmare
Waves of despair crashing, repeating
The pressure of your life suffocating, unrelenting
Look inside your empty box and find hope

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