Day Of Joy lyrics
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Artist: Wounded Album: Atlantic
Lyrics
Day of joy
What are these dark and wicked things you always show me? Cutting deep inside the blind part of my overloaded mind Spinning on to become a gentle yet a foul and elusive thought I create, but I cannot decipher that what's in my head I hide
I see we have a fight once more, how they never pass me by It's unbelievable how they always arrive on time Tranquillize me with aggressive drugs, yet awake I see they never left my Sleeping head I'm running out of time, were running out of time I'm running out of time, were running out of time
I have lost my sense on a bitter day Yet I lay my trust in your bleeding hands Hoping that my faith will never die Were running out of time
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