Текст песни Quiet Life - Child Of The Parish

Is this real life? I'm uncertain
All my life I've run from hurting
All my friends and myself once again
But this ain't life, this is survival

Half my thoughts are suicidal
Better now I'm in denial again

So we went looking for
A quiet life
Trophy wives
All strung out from cocaine nights and we're

Still falling
Still falling through a
Quiet life
Family ties

All undone with alibis and we're
Still falling
Still falling through a

Quiet life
Yeah, we're still falling through a
Quiet life
Yeah, we're still falling through a

Quiet life
Yeah, we're still falling through a
Quiet life
Yeah we're still falling

In the compound, hearing static
All my vices turn to habits
Breakdown round the corner, clear as day
Page torn from a hotel Bible

Listing friends who've turned to rivals
Paranoia's creeping into play

So we went looking for
A quiet life
Trophy wives
All strung out from cocaine nights and we're

Still falling
Still falling through a
Quiet life
Family ties

All undone with alibis and we're
Still falling
Still falling through a

Quiet life
Yeah, we're still falling through a
Quiet life
Yeah, we're still falling through a

Quiet life
Yeah, we're still falling through a
Quiet life

So we went looking for a
Quiet life
Trophy wives
All strung out from cocaine nights and we're

Still falling
Still falling through a
Quiet life
Family ties

All undone with alibis and we're
Still falling
Still falling through a

Quiet life
Yeah, we're still falling through a
Quiet life
Yeah, we're still falling through a
Quiet life
Yeah, we're still falling through a

Quiet life
Yeah, we're still falling