When We Were Slaves
Robert Pollard
Let's spend another night away from truth
Let's find another lie that I can use
Now or never mind
Days left far behind
With all good poisoned bodies trapped and lonely
They are not only for you, but now they hate you, I believe you
Bring down the flames that surround you
And blaming you for disassociation
Through what seems but naturally desire and only emotion
My cry is only a notion that I want out
Don't even belong here
But you said I can make you fly
Dangle me along
But don't feel sad for saving
Our unmarked graves
When we were slaves and all alone, alone
Alone, alone
Alone, alone