Therapy Bad Excuse For Daylight
One of these days when nature spring cleans I'll be part of the flotsam that goes I'd like to think that I'll make room for others As others have made room for me
With all this darkness round me I feel less alone In this bad excuse for daylight I feel less
Willed on, aware of brevity Can't the present freeze just a while The past has gone The future happening What happens in between Happens anyway
With all this darkness round me I feel less alone In this bad excuse for daylight I feel less.
