Black Cross - Black Market Cigarettes lyrics

Not even buried yet how easily they forget they see themselves in your shoes and clothes kids playing war with childhood innocence so far from this game where spades and hearts turn names and numbers we're torn apart one man holds the tide in the first broadcast who denied the sight of opportunity of possibility and in the wreckage clenched in your arms a warm reality a faint certainty one man holds the tide wars fought in voting lines As another life pa**es on so much to carry so much to sit right one man denied the plan are we all waiting for the right one above to fall hope spent on destruction turns fire and consumes us all were they waiting when you went down? did she say I love you what did she say?