Lyrics

These days I feel just like a souvenir That someone gave to you from somewhere far away Only here for you to cuss me every time you have to dust me You don't want me, but you keep me anyway You don't want me, you just keep me anyway It's not ok, and that's alright, whatever gets you through the night It's a fine time to define the line that I'm behind It's a fine time to define the line that I'm behind I feel like I'm the leader of the free world Mediating between people without names They'd rather burn the whole thing down than try and find some common ground So eventually we'll all go up in flames Yeah, eventually, we'll all go up in flames It's not ok, and that's alright, whatever gets you through the fight It's a fine time to define the line that I'm behind It's not ok, and that's alright, whatever gets you through the night If this is divine design, then divine design is behind the times If this is divine design, then divine design is behind the times I feel like a suit of second-hand armor I can protect you but may never wear a shine And every time you see me, you know I'll be there when you need me Never thinking of the dead man left inside Pay no mind to the dead man left inside It's not ok, and that's alright, whatever gets you through the night It's a fine time to define the line that I'm behind It's not ok, and that's alright, whatever gets you through the fight If this is divine design, then divine design is behind the times If this is divine design, then divine design is behind the times If this is divine design, then divine design is behind the times
Writer(s): William Newell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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