Letras
And now we're crawling into night time
And now we're ignoring the first signs
And if we're feeling something wild
Then it seems awfully late for a lesson
And when our back gives out, do we go sit down
When there's limited time to throw our kids around
When every single breath seems so priceless, now
Is it a wasted life? A crime to put it down?
Never likely
Never likely
Never likely
And now we're crawling into night time
And now we're ignoring the first signs
And if we're feeling something wild
Then it seems awfully late for a lesson
And when the knives come out, stab us in the hand
And when your friends fall off, buried in the sand
And when you heads give in, finally overload
Your batteries leaking dust and no one even knows
Never likely