Ghost Days

Most days I sit and wait for your reply
Most days I sit and wait for your reply
And the time goes by
Most days I sit and wish for this to die
Most days I sit and wish for this to die
And I don't know why

I'll feel bored but I'll be alright
I'll get by I'll sleep through the night
Some grow old, some tattered and torn
I'll get mine and you'll get yours

Most days I'm praying for the sun to rise
Most days I'm praying for the sun to rise
Let it pass me by
Most days I sit and wish for this to die
Most days I sit and wish for this to die
And you wonder why

I feel strong and I feel fine
Is it the sheep or wolf that's blind
Some grow old, some tattered and torn
I'll get mine and you'll get yours



Credits
Writer(s): Jared Whispell
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