Carrying on for Days
New in this town and you'll tell 'em all
Yea there's a void in this place and you'll rise
Doing yourself a big favor now
There's a pear in your pack and it's ripe
Carrying on for days is the hardest dream you've come to
You know you're tailoring all your ways and tearing up your rooms
The feeling in your heart is another sign from heaven
You're sure as hell it's soulful and you'll kill before you'll lose
Doing your part pushing through the doors
You got a wind in your sail you can ride
Well can you fall into arms of a three-piece crocodile
Is it comfortably rough and alive?
There's a voice in your mind and it's telling you to die
The foolish remarks of a spy
Carrying on for days is the hardest dream you rode on
You know you're clearly on your way but not outside the loop
Well surely there's some freedom somewhere in the sky
But back here they're just stealing everything you write
Well I'm in so far as the wheel wants to turn
I'm in so far
Carrying on for days was the perfect dream for someone
But now you're selling tapes, you're throwing them away
Yea there's a void in this place and you'll rise
Doing yourself a big favor now
There's a pear in your pack and it's ripe
Carrying on for days is the hardest dream you've come to
You know you're tailoring all your ways and tearing up your rooms
The feeling in your heart is another sign from heaven
You're sure as hell it's soulful and you'll kill before you'll lose
Doing your part pushing through the doors
You got a wind in your sail you can ride
Well can you fall into arms of a three-piece crocodile
Is it comfortably rough and alive?
There's a voice in your mind and it's telling you to die
The foolish remarks of a spy
Carrying on for days is the hardest dream you rode on
You know you're clearly on your way but not outside the loop
Well surely there's some freedom somewhere in the sky
But back here they're just stealing everything you write
Well I'm in so far as the wheel wants to turn
I'm in so far
Carrying on for days was the perfect dream for someone
But now you're selling tapes, you're throwing them away
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Writer(s): Matthew Smith
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