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Mutemath - Clockwork

Time is a thief with a loaded gun
The sky runs by while the days are gone
The night falls prey to another sun
All like clockwork they won′t stop
They won′t stop
They won′t stop
They won′t stop, oh

Don′t stand still, or we′ll lose our ground
The world keeps spinning just to wear us down
Say what you must while we′re still around
The days go to sleep but they won′t stop
They won′t stop
They won′t stop
They won′t stop

We never should allow another sun to set
On all the words that we have held so long
I know we′d rather sort it out once tomorrow comes
But tomorrow already happened

Time is a thief with a loaded gun
The sky rolls by while the days are gone
The night falls prey to another song
The days go to sleep but they won′t stop, no
They won′t stop
They won′t stop
They won′t stop, oh

They won′t stop
They won′t stop
They won′t stop
They won′t

We never should allow another sun to set
On all the words that we have held so long
I know we′d rather sort it out once tomorrow comes
But tomorrow already happened
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
Tomorrow, oh, oh

We can wait for the sunrise
To say what should matter
We′ll know by tomorrow
But tomorrow, tomorrow just happened

Today we have to make the most of love
Tomorrow we don′t have a choice
All we ever get control of is now
Today we have to make the most of love
Tomorrow we don′t have a choice
All we ever get control of is now

I know we′d rather sort it out once tomorrow comes
But tomorrow already happened, oh
I know we′d rather sort it out once tomorrow comes
But tomorrow already happened

Дата написания: 25 Февраля 2024 21:19:13

Purple Fog Side - Clockwork

you′re lying on the floor
and holding thoughts of ecstasy...
so cute

soon you′re going to get out
get rid of a love that hurts you so
existence is no more for you. no more

no more redemptions
no more exceptions
no more forgiveness
no more sick visions
no more dark sadness
no more
clockwork

you′re so young sad quiet girl
even the angel fall from sky
for you but you′re so beautiful

don’t even try
never give up
don’t force yourself to say goodbye
you′re so beautiful to die

you′re holding razorbalde
and trying to cut out your veins
so sad
you...
you′re trying to forget
that suffocating breath of love
self-pity seems inadequeate
no more...

Дата написания: 25 Февраля 2024 08:00:36