Foo Fighters

Statues
You and I were two old and tortured soulsRepaired by a love of broken thingsIn a life, just some bodies growing oldNo fear of the end, of anythingWe're just ordinary people, you and meTime will turn us into statues, eventuallyWe got by, though we never needed muchA sliver of hope, no diamond ringsWe got high, it was heaven, it was hellFlying over them with broken wingsWe're just ordinary people, you and meTime will turn us into statues, eventuallyJust two ordinary people, you and meTime will turn us into statues, eventuallyOur bones forever in stoneMonuments of lifeTo dust as everything mustWe fade away in time, ohWe're just ordinary people, you and meTime will turn us into statues, eventuallyJust two ordinary people, you and meTime will turn us into statues, eventually Aus Songtexte Mania