A sad song plays and comforts me.
At least he`s jet black and crushed just like you and me.
And he sings on and on from one sad song to song
Of how we`re tired minds with jagged deep red eyes.
Four years, eight jobs, more friends and still.
I smoke, sleep late, drink, so I don`t cry.
And when it comes down to what I`ll be
A tombstone tired of being lonely.
I feel fine
When I fit this all tight and cut it down to size.
Tired minds with jagged deep red eyes.
It`s time for the others.
A sad song plays and comforts me.
At least he`s jet black and crushed just like you and me.
And he sings on and on from one sad song to song
Of how we`re tired minds with jagged deep red eyes.
I feel fine
When I fit this all tight and cut it down to size.
Tired minds with jagged deep red eyes.
It`s time for the others.
For the others.
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