Tiny Chin Guitars

Time heals all wounds except when you won't leave the scab alone
It festers and feeds on your anxieties and attention
And the tension that it creates, it ostracises and it isolates
Despite all your so called "rage" you are just another rat stuck in a cage
I live for tomorrow and not today, I'm wasting away
I've got constant strife in my life
I'm feeling stressed and I'm fucking depressed
I run on a wheel, that's how I feel
That's how it seems to be from what I see
Parallels are simple to draw
Take a breath and hold it in
Try not to let this get the better of you again
And think of all you've learned along the way
You've got constant strife in your life
You're feeling stressed and fucking depressed
You run on a wheel, that's how you feel
That's how it seems to be from what I see
Parallels are simple to draw
You run on a wheel that's how it feels
And now it seems to be true



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Writer(s): Fake News
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