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So it goes
Off in a second, you're gone and I'm just a lost soul
My body is breaking
I cannot feel my legs
So I go back and forth in my bedroom
Breaking my back on the things I thought I lack

So it goes
My mind is made up, I'm just an asshole backed up on my hope
As I keep my hands down
I will follow my brother
And make my mark through the people I love
And I'll hold onto you

So who will keep our hands clean
When we are the old ones
Who will keep our hands clean
When we are the old ones

And I'll go
So I'll go off on my own
Just make up for my low esteem
In what I create and what I'll become when I'm old
And I, I know I'll never be more than my father
And I'll be better off for that, at least I hope

So who will keep our hands clean
When we are the old ones
Who will keep our hands clean
When we are, we are the old ones