Statues

You and I were two old and tortured souls
Repaired by a love of broken things
In a life, just some bodies growing old
No fear of the end, of anything
We're just ordinary people, you and me

Time will turn us into statues, eventually

We got by, though we never needed much
A sliver of hope, no diamond rings

We got high, it was heaven it was hell
Flying over them, with broken wings

We're just ordinary people, you and me

Time will turn us into statues, eventually

Oh, just two ordinary people, you and me

Time will turn us into statues, eventually

Our bones forever in stone

Monuments of life

To dust, as everything must

We fade away in time, oh

We're just ordinary people, you and me

Time will turn us into statues, eventually

Oh, just two ordinary people, you and me

Oh, time will turn us into statues, eventually
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