Entombed - Year In Year Out Lyrics
Is that a strainOr a delicate smileBuilt to proportion?It might as well have been youAnd all the things you doSomedaysI'm waitingFor my pulse to calm downInto the low hundredsI shake the shirt loose off my backDay and night, year in year outI discovered my sweet dreamsOf corruption deep inside myselfI should have stood in carnyOr end up preserved upon your shelfDay and night, year in year outWill you ever understandThat I'm only an objectDay and night year in year outI'm just trying to be the subjectWhere others see the abstractI only see the truthAnd that has always beenTo repeat my youth