GreyMarket
Make Sense
End of the weekYou're begging for sleepWhat's keeping you awakeIs it your job? Your mate? Your fate?Where do you stand when the ground gives wayNowhereAnd you're thinking GodThat gun looks warmAnd how would it taste?One quick shot to the face nowWould end every shout Grow up, time to be a manYou're keeping your friendsOutside your skin'Cause you know what happensWhen things get inDad I'd like to be just like youWhen you're gone I pray I'm so strongSay the right things stop my stumblingJoin the human race and make some sense I'm trying to make some sense to someoneWish I could to you
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