Fortunato Songtext
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Fortunato Songtext
No more complacency or lack of deniability
Is it progress losing ourselves in the process?
Skin bags and flakes as we shift our weight
Our muscles ache
And the mind becomes
Empty of desire
While we reflect on the privilege
That at least we′re not the next to starve
The sculptor's hands worn to the bone
Constructing a monument
Atop of a crumbling foundation
Is it progress losing ourselves in the process?
Skin bags and flakes as we shift our weight
Our muscles ache
And the mind becomes
Empty of desire
While we reflect on the privilege
That at least we′re not the next to starve
The sculptor's hands worn to the bone
Constructing a monument
Atop of a crumbling foundation
Writer(s): Christopher M., Justin V., Lee C, Travis F Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
