lyrics
The Flow
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Days go by
One after another
Tending to blend
To blend it all together
It’s hard to stay innocent
When this feeling
Is slowly creeping in
Nothing’s left
Nothing but empty pockets
TV in the morning
And holes in them socks
Just keep looking for a new job
But when at night
The closed sign’s on the door
See them stranded
Stranded in rainy parks
Who were they before
They were torn aparts
Plastic bags in their hands
Clutching their belongings
Talking Madly
Talking to the walls
Who are they ?
Where are their beloved ones
Do they only know
Just what they’ve have become
Close your eyes they say
Just don’t look they say
It will pass they say
You’ll get used to it
credits
from
Galaxie Suivre Paris,
track released January 22, 2015
Eric Ronsse : Vocals, Guitars, Bass, Little midi Stuff
David Jans : Drums
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