Other Lives

Dust Bowl III lyrics

Land only for this fate
The skyline is not seen for many days
It feels as though
We're never turning back here
The land returns to the dust.

Is there any way, to get this weight off my skin
And find another one
Is there any one, to get this writing off the wall
And find a new one, and find.

Just like the wind blows into the great unknown
We're on our way, we are on our way
Moving west, may bring us better days
We're on our way, we are on our way.

Is there any way, to get this weight off my skin
And find another one
Is there any one, to get this writing off the wall
And find a new one, and find.



 Other Lives
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Tamer Animals
Released in 2011

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