Nowadays

Work my hands until they're calloused
And loves just a work fill its absence with malice
And I'll make myself again holy
And I'm gonna leg it to London

Stop feeling so estranged
Well kid you are on angels stride
And though doubt cusps at your heels
Well dreams are endangered too
And I well, I am just like you
And I well, I am just like you

And what if my dreams are failing
Indifferent goals here
From someone whose too failed reaching too high to hold dear
Onto fire and calmer waters
But I'm alive!
And I'm feeling distraught here

Take a single verse
You're not getting much nowadays
The seeds of the earth
And their hypocrisy's deafening
And I'll make myself again holy
And I...
Well I hear my friends calling



Credits
Writer(s): Harry Benjamin Marshall
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