These Days

These days shakes are law
And calm's exceptional
But at least non-zero

Dark eyed bags, those trash cans
Full of paranoia
Feasting on me

These days I'm soaked in gratitude
These days, every day is a day

Bury expectation and
Dig up every bone of hope that's left
From sunrise to sunset
That's all that matters
It's all that matters

I'm so impatient
I'm fucking waiting for nothing
No, nothing's coming

These days time dries so slow
On a clothes line, stretched with hope

Bury numbers and batteries
Dig up any flesh that's left
From sunrise to sunset
Let's be lifted, lifted



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Conte
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