Frozen Charlottes - Pauper’s Grave

Official music video for Pauper’s Grave Purchase Link: Pauper’s Grave (noun): A grave paid for at public expense because the deceased person’s family could not afford one. † LYRICS Wake To another cold morning Ring loud the alarm Your inner child tries to hide Cars go their separate ways Like rivers run dry Ring loud And we push And we pull On the cage We yearn to fly What is this noise? Who pawned our toys? Lost sight of what we are Smooth hands lose patience Smooth hands lose patience But not you And we search the lost nights We curse the hindsights Are you brave? Aren’t you brave? Hey you are taking up space Put your name to your face They got us up against the wall One, two, three, four, five While the man on the hill He preach deaf, dumb, and blind Denial is a form of survival Denial is a form of survival