Blind - These Art The Days | Текст песни

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• These Art The Days

all day staring through the window
I’m painting shadows on the wall
all night I’m hearing voices
telling me “you better find a way”

I got a little stuck inside
a situation that I can’t define
maybe my sorrows blind me
I better find a way
find the way

these are the days
these are the days
I’m stuck in a moment
trying to get out again
I’m trying to figure it out

where is the map to guide us through it
the journey that we all call life
the answers to my questions
so hard to find

we are thrown into this world, man
whether if we want it or not
we try to break the chains
to save our souls
to make us feel alive

these are the days
these are the days
I’m stuck in a moment
trying to get out again
I’m trying to figure it out

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