Prosolar Mechanics's lyrics & chords

Maybe you're not good enough, but there's no one left but you so you'd better get off your atrophied ass. This is the story of Prosolar Mechanics. We were lost, me and the other mechanics, 10 years into the future from where we’d begun. No charts, no landmarks and no known destination. It had been quite some time since any one seemed to be looking for us. Then today the rumor came from the surface: they’ve stirred. It’s been long since I’ve felt any hope that we could get this vessel off the ground again - she’s half sunk under w...read more