lyrics
Digital numbers on the clock are tellin’ me it’s noon
And the temperature in the shade is creepin’ up on 102,
It’s my first day off in a while and I’m sweatin’ out the booze
From a weekend of cheap regrets into a week of just another few.
And I could blame it on the city, but that ain’t fair,
Cuz this town’s ambivalent, y’know it just don’t care,
When you’re always wasted with your friends
And burnin’ out the candle at both ends,
It’s just there.
Sometimes it helps, but then again it’s hard enough to see,
When you’re burnin’ every bridge and all your days are turnin’ into weeks,
As a few million people burn up all this energy,
Silver-lining some toxic cloud and turning ‘round the gears of this great machine.
credits
from
Dantien,
released January 1, 2010
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