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Prototypes - Iron Chic
We got nowhere to run
We can hide till the morning comes
And in the blinding sun
We'll have to face what it means to be a human being
Are we prototypes
The first mistakes of a god who couldn't get it right
When the stars collide
Maybe that's when things will start over
Maybe we get another try
My heart still beats
Any fool could see
It feels like I'm fading out
These little blasphemics
Mean the world to me
That's my cross to carry
We haunt this town
Like a stain that they can't get out
It's a shame how we let them down and I'm sorry
While the walls collapse
We'll try and get it right
Until something snaps
And we retreat into the safety of the night
Now one knows just how deep it goes
But it feels like you're falling now
When you hit the ground
That's when you found
There's so much to forget about
Close your eyes
Try not to make a sound
When I close mine
I can still see the outlines
Maybe we get another try
I'm sorry we let them down
These little blasphemics
Mean the world to me
That's my cross to carry
We haunt this town
Like a stain that they can't get out
It's a shame how we let them down and I'm sorry
I'm sorry we let them down
