pretend you’re happy – patterns كلمات اغاني

in the longing of the day
you sit there, staring
wishing you were at the bar
or home, asleep

every minute of the morning
every hour of the day
you fetch the stones and burn the sticks
and wait, for night

ma and poppa trained you well
you have no spirit
bricks are moved by hands with eyes
who don’t see stars

every minute of the morning
every hour of the day
a service too imperative
you spit and sweat

now move…

in the longing of the night
you lie there, turning
wishing you were either one
alive or dead

in an hour you’ll be nowhere
in the morning you’ll be back
to join the world in mumbling
it’s tired script

now dream…

close your empty eyelids
as we all twirl and bow
and succ-mb to the dust as the absolute
as we fade into the patterns on the wall

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

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