Jack Conte - These days lyrics
[Jack Conte - These days lyrics]
And calm is exceptional
(but at least nonzero) dark eyed bags
Those trash cans full of
Paranoia feasting on me
These days I'm soaked in
Gratitude these days, every day is a day
Bury expectation dig up every bone of
Hope that's left from sunrise
To sunset is all that matters
It's all that matters
I'm so impatient! I'm fucking waiting
For nothing! NOTHING'S COMING!
These days time dries slow on a
Clothes line stretched with hope
Bury numbers and batteries dig up
Any flesh that's left from
Sunrise to sunset let's be
Lifted let's be lifted!
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