Birds In Row Marathon
Long live slavery
Just like the millions of us,
I've been looking for a way out
I still need to justify the anger
That gives me reasons to not sleep at night
A reason to enjoy the silence
When all them souls are home,
Not aware of the relieving privilege
Of not singing such song
Our chains are made of abandons
Locked up with the rents and some fashions
I try to think though it ain't shit in this world
And the way that I feel is just nothing I'm sure
I only fear the mornings when doubts refuse to call
And if I give myself up into some lazy days
It's to escape from depression
I guess were all the same
Oh excuses,
How I hate you
Oh excuses,
I created excuses for you
And I'm sinking with you at the end
Wrong kids of the fate,
We dream of safe shelters we would create
And this curse is a marathon we endure day after day
For passion and for love, no surrender
I keep trusting the kid I once was
And the way that I feel is just nothing I'm sure
But there's still a reason why I refused to fall
For passion - no surrender
Chains can't hold the fire
And acceptance kills the man
And if courage is a weakness in a world of clones,
I guess our stories become nothing but romantic jokes
(I call it acceptance),
When you don't play your cards
(I call it acceptance),
When you don't live your heart
We've only been taught how to say goodbye
A thousand times, told stories we know nothing about
(I call it acceptance),
When you don't player cards
(I call it acceptance),
When you don't live your heart
No excuse, I'll leave the town
'Cause I've lived in a roller coaster,
For a little while
And it didn't seem to get that high
This marathon has no end I know,
But all I can do is run
And I forgive my legs when they burn,
And they burn
