"All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow"
April 20, 2009
Mad World
Posted by
Mighty Ant
Labels:
What Feelings Sound Like
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