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We finally made it, the obtuse believe Openly I admit, you're not what we use to be Keep our portion of the sun, the broken reef among the surf, The good soil and weather never existed Ask me do I care? would I ever care? Wave my milestone, burn last year We knew better, now we'll do better Slave hand over fist over a loosened grip You'll find nothing exactly where nothing is Four years ago I wouldn't have seen this A smile on my face as we die in Pennsylvania Traitors to our previous work, truth is not lost We're just ahead of the shit storm that's brewing Ask me do I care? would I ever care? A cure for the common band is itself You know you're own hands well Half the ship stays underwater We'll be that half that doesn't need to breathe You can flaunt the flag while we save the ship That's alright by me From Letras Mania