Paperdeer - Time Lyrics
It bribed us now we entrapped between rusted jaws,My feelings rope me, drag me on abrasive roads,With the spasm we bottled up,Two feet kick the gas until we crashLife's a bit better than a head-knock in a nylon bagThe merits are unsweet but we have the Eden's foamsSick - we eat bitter pills but they never heal broken bones...Until I fray like a chalk