Lucky Ones

Hey

Times are a-changin'

sometimes it's too late

to stop the flames

after the world goes up in smoke

Ruins standing lonely

relics we called home once now a grave

that grows and grows

that grows and grows

It was the day

day that we refused to die

when the fire changed

changed the colors of our skies

We remember

all the loved ones that it burned

they were the lucky ones

cause the fallout will be worse

Endurance being tested

found no place to rest so give me strength

to push forward through

this desolate track

Companion at my side

my family just like mankind

now in shreds

locked in a vault no going back

It was the day

day that we refused to die

when the fire changed

changed the colors of our skies

We remember

all the loved ones that it burned

they were the lucky ones

cause the fallout will be worse

Meet lonely people and

shake their hands

their skin is rough

like it's covered in sand

Faces wear wrinkles

like cracks in the dirt

they're not the dead

but they are the cursed

(I remember the second)

(the nuke dropped)

(no more new songs)

(on the jukebox)

(Scorched earth)

(the world of pure heart)

(shot nerves all cursed)

(debauched birth there's naught worse)

(It's like theater)

(seeing how the west ends)

(but I feel blessed when I look)

(down at my best friends)

(When everything you love is)

(ripped apart and scattered to the winds)

(that's when you can tell )

It was the day (what really matters in the end)

day that we refused to die

when the fire changed

changed the colors of our skies

We remember

all the loved ones that it burned

they were the lucky ones

cause the fallout will be worse