The Gloam (Acoustic)

I can't sort through The wreckage of your life I don't want to, I don't need to I can't stop to Or I'll fall through It's not so bad to be running on empty It's not so bad it means you're gonna stop soon So come on, come on If this ride's really ending Come on, come on Another's starting up soon See the weeds through The cracks forming in the road How they speak to The places things will grow And I go to The road too To grow too To grow too It's not so bad to be coming up light lately It's not so bad it means you're gonna stop soon So come on, come on If this life's really ending Come on, come on Another's starting up soon Daylight through the blinds Daylight out of mind Daylight through the blinds Daylight out of mind I don't want to sit in the gloam you find I can't sort through The wreckage of your life I don't want to, I don't want to I can't stop to I can't stop to --- The Gloam (Acoustic) - Vundabar