For Valeria from Full Throttle by Lady Gang Music

There are six billion ways to die, choose one. Nobody knows if we're gonna make it home
I had no choice but to take this road
Please tell my mother where I have gone,
Please tell my father don't worry, I am grown
We are together so we won't be alone
Please leave some water for my two year old Even though she's tired, she is proud, she is bold We hold hands on the way
Noises in the dark so we don't make a sound
Cover up our mouths as we lay on the ground
Shots fired! Don't know how many rounds
All I can hear are the sounds of the hounds
They're getting closer closer, they're getting closer closer Yet we hold hands on the way on the way
Nobody knows if we're gonna make it home
Don't know where we are going cause we couldn't see the road We are scattered like ashes in the winds of no souls
Buried like bones in cages, no homes
Buried like secrets that everybody knows
Covered in the fear of the people you don't know
Covered in the dirt of the hate you have sewn
Yet we hold hands on the way the way
Six billions ways to die, choose one

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