Bright Eyes - An Attempt To Tip The Scales | Текст песни

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Did you expect it all to stop at the wave of your hand?
Like the sun is just going to drop if it s night you demand
Well, in the dark we are just air so the house might dissolve
But once we are gone, who is gonna care if we were ever here at all?
Well, summer is going to come and it s gonna cloud our eyes again
There is not need to focus when there is nothing that it worth
seeing
So we trade liquor for blood in an attempt to tip the scales
I think you lost what you loved in that mess of details
They seemed so important at the time but now you can t even recall
Any of the names, faces, or lines, it is more the feeling of it all Well, winter is going to end and I m going to clean these veins again
So close to dying that I finally can start living