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Got it

Forty Hours

Duration

3:20

Genres

Indie Rock

Lyrics

We’re getting by till the sand runs out And we sink right back into the ocean. Swim to shore. Bite and crawl. Push and pull with all those grains of sand Holding onto anything you can. And I saw myself being a disease Stealing everything. And I’ll sell myself to anyone for anything so you can be free. You made me honest. You made me grow up so fast. Now we’re getting old. We’ve got all sorts of goals and plans. Hoping not to burn them at both ends. This is something we cannot escape. The house. The bills. The kids. The yard. Check to check. Week to week. I can’t take this no more.

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