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Second skin wears thin In this hopeless world we live in No light shines bright On the eyes of the worthless children And the streets are grave with the sight of lonely people The machines eat the souls of the ones we call our hero's But are we human, are we made of microchips? Are we breeders of industrial need for world control? Heaven killed me today, but in a friendly way There's nothing more to lose There's only room to gain And my skin turns gray like a child in the rain Like a child who's lost in the rain So hold tight tonight There's no belief for sinners Your fears, your tears Are the fuel that feeds their fires Will the man with nails in his hand come and turn to save you Will he ride on a cloud in the sky Will he see right through you Are we human, are we made of microchips Are we breeders of industrial need for world control Letras de cancionesHeaven killed me today, but in a friendly way There's nothing more to lose There's only room to gain And my skin turns gray like a child in the rain Like a child who's lost in the rain I'm empty now, come fill me up I can't help but question Are we wasting all our time here Just wasting all our time Are we wasting all our time here I'll never question Heaven killed me today There's nothing more to lose There's only room to gain And my skin turns gray Like a child in the rain Like a child who's lost in the rain From Letras Mania