Jack O'Connell - Cook-Rise | Текст песни

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One thing I’ve learned is that you should never look back, the past is dead and buried. You get nothing from living there. It’s all about today. But I’ve been having these dreams. In them nothing’s real, nothing’s solid everything’s fantasy- fucked, an illusion. In these dreams I’m a life that’s already gone by. Today means nothing. Today is just a ghost that’s haunting me. I’m at the end of the world on the edge of things, and I think about letting go.
Once you run, you get used to being scared. I don’t even notice it anymore. A background hum, but sometimes it gets loud like someone’s turned the volume right up. You’ve gotta feel it, really feel it. Accept it. Then its just noise again. But you’ll never stop hearing it. Not ever.
You think you know death, but you don’t. Not until you’ve seen it. Really seen it. And it gets under your skin, and lives inside you. You also think you know life. You stand on the edge of things and watch it go by, but you’re not living it, not really. You’re just a tourist. A ghost. And then you see it. Really see it. And it gets under your skin and lives inside you, and there’s no escape. There’s nothing to be done, and you know what? It’s good. It’s a good thing. And that’s all I’ve got to say about it.