Текст песни I Got Up Today - Rifle
I
got
up
today,
bitten
by
the
cold
Feeling
like
a
slave
waiting
to
be
sold
Searching
for
my
keys,
searching
for
the
door
Searching
for
that
certainty
that
I
felt
before
I
don't
remember
when
I
surrendered
I
don't
remember
when
I
surrendered
I
don't
remember
when
I
surrendered
But
I
feel
less
than
real
I
got
up
today
saner
and
sober
You
lay
there
in
silence,
we
did
not
talk
it
over
I
walked
out
the
door,
compelled
by
some
inertia
But
I'm
still
tethered
here
by
habit
and
nostalgia
I
don't
remember
when
I
surrendered
I
don't
remember
when
I
surrendered
I
don't
remember
when
I
surrendered
But
I
feel
less
than
real
I
got
up
today,
as
I'll
get
up
tomorrow
I've
carved
my
niche,
its
left
me
hollow
Conscience
makes
cowards
of
us
all
I
drop
the
reins,
I
watch
them
fall
I
don't
remember
when
I
surrendered
I
don't
remember
when
I
surrendered
I
don't
remember
when
I
surrendered
I
don't
remember
when
I
surrendered
I
don't
remember
when
I
surrendered
I
don't
remember
when
I
surrendered
But
I
feel
less
than
real

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