Made - Greg Weeks

In silence we’re swayed

A gesture, a wild sashé

Can make your today

And then take it all away

They made us this way

For what they can never say

Sent us on our way

It’s useless to make them pay

Holding ground

Holding ground

Holding ground

Holding ground

Just live for today

Least that’s what they try to say

They said that we’d pick

Then they’ll take your pain away

Holding ground

Holding ground

Holding ground

Holding ground

So much for today

So much for the days of men

So much is the son

He’ll just make it fade away

Holding ground

Holding ground

Holding ground

Holding ground