Hard times
Every day I face the world, try to move along.
Every day I try to imagine, but it's always wrong.
Only hard times come to my window pane,
Only hard times come by my door to come inside,
Slipping inside to my room.
Only hard times come to my window pane,
Only hard times come by my door to come inside,
Slipping inside to my room.
I walk in the street by the passing cars,
Wondering if one day I'll be there, somewhere far.
Only hard times come to my window pane,
Only hard times come by my door to come inside,
Slipping inside to my room.
Only hard times come to my window pane,
Only hard times come by my door to come inside,
Slipping inside to my room.
Only hard times I can see above,
Only hard times, there's no trace of love,
Only these two empty arms to hug the darkness…
Only hard times to adorn you with.
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