Common Grey – Small Town Life (skladba)
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i’m lost in echo of yesterday
rings like cannon shot to my face
all i see unnecessary
all i feel is temporary
drunk from cheap nostalgy
scrutinize ontology
whatever was once clear vision
is a pile of indecision
every night leaves me cold
days only passing by
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i can’t find deliverance in any thought
almost all are useless, only blind shots
dilettante guidance, be thrown out to mud
i am dropping brain dead with a loud thud
the clock nervously ticking
time’s there but will is missing
i’m not answering no question
nor reasoning any action
i know i’m getting old
days only passing by
Ref: 2x
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