These Days

Lyrics

I've got my eyes on the prize keep them closed
 Will I regret the time that
 I'm spending comatose
 Heaven knows where the day goes
 Had to put, in the time, by the book
 Gotta play the game, it's all the same
 I'm on the hook, take a look, in the mirror
 Running out of time
 But I think I'm lazy, these days
 These days, I go my pace
 Marching through my mind
 Hundred trumpet salute, hey
 I slept away another day
 Days go so slow, oh no
 I can't help but be bored
 I can't help but be bored
 Time ain't worth a dime if
 I knew where they sold it
 In my hand, I can't hold it
 I can cope if empty hope is realized
 I keep contemplating
 Where's my compensation
 Hey let's take a recess
 And I know it's all a joke
 Don't get involved
 Running out of time
 But I think I'm lazy, these days
 These days, I go my pace
 Marching through my mind
 Hundred trumpet salute, hey
 I slept away another day
 Days go so slow, oh no, I can't help but be bored
 I can't help but be bored
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:53
Tempo
110 BPM

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