We Are Augustines - Strange Days | Текст песни

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STRANGE DAYS
McCarthy
(lyrics: McCarthy)

Put up a fight
Like a ghost ship in the night
Count to 2 count to 3!
And fade away

Went overboard
Said curses to the lord
Count to 4 count to 5!
And sink a ways

You hate yourself
Put the bottle on the shelf
Count to 7 count to 8!
And weep that way

Broken heart
Touching strangers in the dark
Count to 9 count to 10!
And drink all day

The days seem so strange
From my windowpane
She's gone, She's gone
She ain't never comin' back again
So I got to turn the page
Windowpane

Yeah you got scars
But you got savings in your jar
It's your time, it's your time
So board the train

Put up a fight
Like a ghost ship in the night
Count to 3 count to 3!
And fade away

The days seem so strange
From my windowpane
She's gone, she's gone
She ain't never comin' back again
So I got to turn the page
Windowpane

A home
A home
A home
Gone