Wednesday 22 March 2017

Creep Into Life

I've been walking the streets of 
A closed room in a box and I don't care
You've been watching the light fade out
Try to feel the pain that you wear

And I'm wasted  trying to creep into life once again
Tell me it's hard done by
Cause I can smell tomorrow
As I look up to the sky

I've been chasing the nightmares in
The fields that paint the sky black and white
Revelations that testify
Burnt paper boats by the river side


And I'm wasted  trying to creep into life once again
Tell me it's hard done by
Cause I can smell tomorrow
As I look up to the sky

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