I know the reason why
You look to the sky
I know the reason why
You look to the sky
I know the reason why
I know the reason why
I know
Our each and every cell
The atoms that we know so well
Our each and every cell
The atoms that we know so well
Were made inside exploding suns
We're all just ash from fires long gone
Made inside exploding suns
We're all just ash
And all we make with pride
And small uncertain hand
Mean no more to the tide
Than any grain of sand
And all we make with pride
And small uncertain hand
Mean no more to the tide
Than any grain of sand
And all we make with pride
And small uncertain hand
Mean no more to the tide
Than any grain of sand
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Annika Willow - void Lyrics
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I know the reason why
You look to the sky
I know the reason why
You look to the sky
I know the reason why
I know the reason why
I know
Our each and every cell
The atoms that we know so well
Our each and every cell
The atoms that we know so well
Were made inside exploding suns
We're all just ash from fires long gone
Made inside exploding suns
We're all just ash
And all we make with pride
And small uncertain hand
Mean no more to the tide
Than any grain of sand
And all we make with pride
And small uncertain hand
Mean no more to the tide
Than any grain of sand
And all we make with pride
And small uncertain hand
Mean no more to the tide
Than any grain of sand
You look to the sky
I know the reason why
You look to the sky
I know the reason why
I know the reason why
I know
Our each and every cell
The atoms that we know so well
Our each and every cell
The atoms that we know so well
Were made inside exploding suns
We're all just ash from fires long gone
Made inside exploding suns
We're all just ash
And all we make with pride
And small uncertain hand
Mean no more to the tide
Than any grain of sand
And all we make with pride
And small uncertain hand
Mean no more to the tide
Than any grain of sand
And all we make with pride
And small uncertain hand
Mean no more to the tide
Than any grain of sand
Writer: Annika Michaels
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