Bombadil
Escalators
If I lay downOn an escalatorWould you step on meJust a rugTired of hugs and relaxationI've given upOn my autobiographyCold coffee and a pillowDays that feel slowAre enough for meIf I gave inTo the corporate tacticsWould you say that IJeopardizedAll that i once believed inHas come untiedDaddy I cannot speak softlyCold coffee and a pillowDays that feel slowAre enough for meDo you ever think about the futureWhat holds those invisible sutures togetherIs the doctor inWhatever happened to spontaneityLetras de cancionesIt’s my deityAnd I'm in charge of meLet’s see how far we can walk with our eyes closedEach step raises the bar of uncertaintyBut fortunatelyOur feet are wheels that ride the mazeThat is my life, my hours, my daysThat is my life, my hours, my daysLet’s take the escalator upWe've been living in a cup that's china-madeI drank the Kool-aidI paid too much forAnd more is just a boreOf plastic happinessLet’s get rid of the rest of thisTwist yourself to hear the truthYour laundry list is so uncouthOf things been checked offForgotten or left offAnd all the lights you never turned offAnd I'm the man who paysThat is my life, my hours, my daysThat is my life, my hours, my daysIf I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I lay downIf I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I lay downWould you pick me upWould you pick me up orWould you step on meWe're out of toilet paper againAll this talk about the end is eating me upWould you please shut upWe've had enoughOf the apocalypseAnd it's making me sick and I cannot predictThe ending of my favorite showOr was it a book in slow motionLike Captain Cook on the Indian OceanEaten alive and great history lies in you and IAnd I think that's okayThat is my life, my hours, my daysThat is my life, my hours, my daysThat is my life, my hours, my days
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