One thing I miss about the bad old days Ever since I got into a healthy way Playing it by ear to the clarity of fear Is one thing I miss about the bad old days
Years ago, I had to leave the damndest situation Was it wisdom, was it weakness, to abandon my station? To leave even the hardest thing felt unnatural at first I had to lean into the treachery to make it through the worst
I played the fish, I played the hook, I played the bait – I played it all To figure out the power game and how not to fall I flipped the script of right and wrong and played against the odds And added madness to divine disclosures of the gods
But one thing I miss about the bad old days Ever since I got into this healthy way Playing it by ear to the clarity of fear Is one thing I miss about the bad old daysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
