Dredge

The Overseer

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Walking into a place unknown
Weary of a life I've grown to know
I'm looking at the faces of a generation lost and scared
But we'd rather close our eyes
And dream of a child with a bed under their skin

We are not alone
We won't be invisible
Tens by ten thousands
We plead for something more

Cry out, oh, sons and daughters
Rest your washed out eyes
Grace will keep you alive

We are not alone
We won't be invisible
Tens by ten thousands
We plead for something more

We search, we dig for roots of a stable home
We search, we dig for a life better than this
Tens by ten thousands we search
We dig for a life better than this