Manrae - Running On A Treadmill | Текст песни

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• Running On A Treadmill

Let spring return once more, let's go full circle
And let me leave you all behind, all behind
Let seclusion heal my wounds, more than paper cuts

Momentary gain, is only held briefly in my grasp
It slips into irrelevance & fades back out of focus
While the world rotates as I stand back & watch
Precious little changes, time will continue on, there's more to come

Winters are cold & long, we've gone full circle
Spring is too close to winter, too close to winter
Logic stands to reason, I'll continue the circle
Logic stands to reason, I'll still be here this winter

The stench of stagnant waters, pollutes my lungs with every breath
I'm still breathing the intoxication, the intoxication
The stench of stagnant waters, pollutes my lungs
Pollutes my lungs with every breath, every breath
I'm still breathing...

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