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windmills Lyrics - Artist : atlas
When everybody's livin on windmills
Ain't nobody worried 'bout the windchill Cause to keep us warm We got leaves and thorns And at least one of your friends has been killed When everybody's livin on windmills Ain't nobody worried 'bout the windchill Cause to keep us warm We got leaves and thorns And at least one of your friends has been killed Yo, I fell asleep in my bed about 3 o'clock in the morning And woke up drowning but floating the waters risin' and pourin' Its over risin', its foreign, but something feels pretty normal That fancy dress but I'm formally out of the loop and cordial I swear, I swear, I swear How many times am I gonna say that before I end up aware Aware of the simple truth I'm barely even a youth And I'm about to be an adult but I still behave like I'm 2 And that's the truth of it But I despite it with a denim plate collides with every single way your mind is And your pockets runnin' empty but creativity finds it Funny the way were lyin' to ourselves by design And, that's what this is, classic and vicious Actin like big kids and crack it like lipstick Back to the drawing board with ghastly repentance And sailin' till I stumble on an island full of riches, like When everybody's livin on windmills Ain't nobody worried 'bout the windchill Cause to keep us warm We got leaves and thorns And at least one of your friends has been killed When everybody's livin on windmills Ain't nobody worried 'bout the windchill Cause to keep us warm We got leaves and thorns And at least one of your friends has been killed In a film school asked full of regrets I whisper While the jazz tunes bump black and white films flicker And the mummies now alive something like Bill Switzer And your life flies by eye to eye with I'll intention Finally arriving at the point of no return again And sittin' down and bleedin' while you're reachin' for the tourniquet But life's a friendly story by the ending it's a murder flick And merge your words with furnaces to burn away the person Inside, and with doctors that claim that you're insane Cause you can't bear to live another day inside your brain When the shadows of the streets are screamin' louder than the rain You're clouded in the reign of moving down in the terrain Where should you travel to? Cause there's nowhere left and I can tell you've given up by the alcohol on your breathe If addiction was just a vice, you're 'bout to fall from the bed with a vice grip on the noose then how's it all suppose to end when When everybody's livin on windmills Ain't nobody worried 'bout the windchill Cause to keep us warm We got leaves and thorns And at least one of your friends has been killed When everybody's livin on windmills Ain't nobody worried 'bout the windchill Cause to keep us warm We got leaves and thorns And at least one of your friends has been killed When everybody's livin on windmills Ain't nobody worried 'bout the windchill Cause to keep us warm We got leaves and thorns And at least one of your friends has been killed When everybody's livin on windmills Ain't nobody worried 'bout the windchill Cause to keep us warm We got leaves and thorns And at least one of your friends has been killed |
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