paroles de chanson Every Day Like the Last - Wye Oak
It
might
be
true
It
might
be
easier
for
me,
if
not
for
you
I
might
be
free
To
live
a
life
of
some
prolonged
tranquility
Alone
with
my
thoughts
My
mind
can
do
its
wandering
A
bed
to
die
in
Did
you
really
want
to
live
a
life
every
day
like
the
last?
To
make
a
trade
of
future
promise
for
a
hopeless
past
Forget
what
you
know
Afraid
of
what
you
want
the
most
A
living
ghost
Everyday
like
the
last
Everyday
like
the
last
Everyday
like
the
last
Everyday
like
the
last

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