- 歌詞
- アルバムリスト
Tin Armor
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Inside Days
Well I buy my days off in eighths at a borderline criminal rate these days And despite all the joys these good days make me afraid that I'm losing pace when outside the leaves are on fire and burn with the hue of the sun But it's all even to me, chemically
And of these diversions I've wrought I bare no sadness at the thought but it might cause me to pause Signing off, breaking the law A 'no' to sidewalk's call well I might slip and fall or get lost on the streets that I know
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