Defining Times - Outlaw | Текст песни

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Father of the father don’t remember who his kids are at sight
Daughter becomes mother so mother begins sleeping at night
No one can wake from the twilight that takes in their mind
Man becomes child, child then goes backwards in time

Thoughts are just thinking when you can’t get the words from your mouth
And you find it more confusing when the sun finally slips through the ground
Nobody knows where I am or how the hell to get out
You see, I don’t know these people, I just want to go home to the South

You were waiting at the door before the morning woke the whole state around
And we sat inside a room of broken hammers and some paint on the ground
We lost our minds to the past as we figured it out
It was a place that I’d return from, but you made your bed to lay down

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