Tekstovi: City And Colour. Sometimes. Day Old Hate.

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So lets face it, this was never what you wanted
But I know that its fun to pretend
Our blank stares and empty threats
Are all I have?
They?re all I have?

So drown me.. if you can
Or we could just have conversation
and I fall, I fall, I faulter.
I found you before I drift away

Now you still speak of day old hate
Though your whole world has gone up into flames
And isn?t it great to find that you?re really worth nothing
And how safe it is to feel safe

So drown me and if you can
Or we could just have conversation
And I fall, I fall, I faulter.
But I found you before I drift away

The things we do just to stay alive (x3)

The things we do just to keep ourselves alive