Hard Days 1.2.3.4 - Loney, Dear, Emil Svanängen

you know it when you wake up

put on your shirt and go out

you should know the way by heart

now we hardly even know it when its gold

the dew lays stricken

you can even guard yourself to breath

it calls you in the morning

and you wanted nothing but change before the world

Is someone ever going to look down

you wouldn’t even try now would you

we used to be the fighters here

we didn’t want it anymore

we didn’t want to try to support it