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These Days
04:04
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Oh mother world how you got me in stitches
When I should be losing my mind
Set up to fall but we gravitate easy
Turning our backs every time
Nobody cares anymore what you do or you say
Somehow a cry in the dark cant compete with these days
these days
How in the world gave have we gotten so careless
Tying our hopes to the sky
We don't need answers and
We don't wont favors
We just looking for some advice
End the days in the bars
For the right to keep sane
It's not the same anymore
but you cant look away
Open your eyes
For once in your life
Open your eyes
Won't you please
Such a good lie
Can open your eyes
For once in your life
You can see
If we don't look now
It'll be gone real fast
Only this time you'll find
But The longer we run
The longer we run
The longer we run
Well get by
but We can't and we cant not you can't get away
Open your eyes
For once in your life
Open your eyes
Won't you please
Such a good lie
Can open your eyes
For once in your life
You can see
Any day (soon we'll be gone)
Every day (dust from the stars)
Yet we pray (soon we'll be gone)
Every day (dust from the stars)
I
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2. |
Headphones
03:34
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See ya see ya later
Read it in the paper
Piled up against the fence
Sold your soul vapor
plastic bag containers
Vinyl covers up the rest
Trying to get a breath in
Ran into a rabid
Man with only hair on his chin
Said there's only half truths
no one has a way to
Put them back together again
Shut the door and
Hit the floor with
Something for your head
Put the jack in
Cut the light out
Let your song begin
Headphones
Lost in your own mind
Every little thing goes by the wayside
Following the sound
Clamp down
Make the connection
Don't try to change your direction
Lying on the ground
For as long as you can
My minds made up
Standing on a razor
Waiting for walls to bend
What are you afraid of
Making no mistakes but
Wear it all down to the end
Hit the floor with
Something for your head
Put the jack in
Cut the light out
Let your song begin
Headphones
Lost in your own mind
Every little thing goes by the wayside
Following the sound
Clamp down
Make the connection
Don't try to change your direction
Lying on the ground
For as long as you can
Clamp down
Make the connection
Don't try to change your direction
Following the sound
For as long as you can
For as long as you can
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