foo fighters
statues
You and I were two old and tortured souls Repaired by our love Of broken fangs In a life, Just somebodies growing old, no fear of the end Of anything We're just ordinary people You and me Time will turn us into statues, eventually We got by, though we're never needed much A sliver of hope No diamond rings We got high, it was heaven, it was hell Fly over them With broken wings We're just ordinary people You and me Time will turn us into statues, eventually Oh Just two ordinary people You and me Time will turn us into statues, eventually Our bones won't ever rest on monumental life To dust as everything must We'll fade away in time Oh We're just ordinary people You and me Time will turn us into statues, eventually Just two ordinary people You and me Time will turn us into statues, eventually