We are the rats that would linger in the night We are the cloak across the sun We do not know what is wrong and what is right We do our living on the run
Everyday we get further on down the tunnel Everyday it’s so hard to see Maybe life shouldn’t be such a struggle Oh it’s so hard to see
We are the ghosts haunting your dreams We are the mud on the ground We are the voice you hear whistle on the breeze We are the sin that surrounds you
Everyday we get further on down the tunnel Everyday it’s so hard to see Maybe life shouldn’t ever be such a struggle Oh it’s so hard to see
Everyday we get further on down the tunnel Everyday it’s so hard to see Maybe life shouldn’t ever be such a struggle Oh it’s so hard to see Oh it’s so hard to see Oh it’s so hard to see