Listen to These Days by NEIL FRANCES

These Days

NEIL FRANCES

Alternative

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Lyrics

I've got my eyes on the prize keep them closed Will I regret the time that I'm spending comatose Heaven knows where the day goes Had to put, in the time, by the book Gotta play the game, it's all the same I'm on the hook, take a look, in the mirror Running out of time But I think I'm lazy, these days These days, I go my pace Marching through my mind Hundred trumpet salute, hey I slept away another day Days go so slow, oh no I can't help but be bored I can't help but be bored Time ain't worth a dime if I knew where they sold it In my hand, I can't hold it I can cope if empty hope is realized I keep contemplating Where's my compensation Hey let's take a recess And I know it's all a joke Don't get involved Running out of time But I think I'm lazy, these days These days, I go my pace Marching through my mind Hundred trumpet salute, hey I slept away another day Days go so slow, oh no, I can't help but be bored I can't help but be bored
Writer(s): Gregory Cham, Jordan Alexander Feller, Marc William Gilfry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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