The Belle Curves - Fuel on Fire lyrics
[The Belle Curves - Fuel on Fire lyrics]
You fed us lies
Now the time has come for reckoning
Your greed with our need to survive
Our lungs are burning at our own hands
And we can't get out of our way
Profit clouds our path to repair
Tomorrow's questions need answers today
Men in power orchestrated this
Fueling disbelief
It's too late for staging arguments
If our homes will know relief
Our lungs are burning at our own hands
And we can't get out of our way
Profit clouds our path to repair
Tomorrow's questions need answers today
I imagined there would be a time
We'd be less еstranged
Now the tides all rеfuse to recede
And the seasons see no change
Our lungs are burning at our own hands
And we can’t get out of our way
Profit clouds our path to repair
Tomorrow's questions need answers today