LYRICS
Yes, of course the resource is ours
And, how we waste it determines our hours
Even worse… the source is lost
Won’t like the taste of living in the past
Chorus
Would you believe
The air there
Is not even fit to breath (Ain’t fit to breath)
Could you believe
They don’t care!
A dangerous web that we weave
Reverse curse. Mirror in our eyes
And, in our haste believe our lies
Chapter, verse… minimize dies
Don’t like the taste of saying good-byes
Chorus
ABOUT THE SONG Chords — A D E
E E+f#, +Bb
Daniel — Vocals, Guitar
From the album Fire In The Hole by Daniel Brouse