Текст песни Morning Hour Convict

Have you ever felt as if life would pass you by?

Dreams fade to the black of mind as you search to find

And your veins are dry, you're not really alive

Anxious for what awaits, for the next day to arrive

And I never noticed how complicated life is.
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Once again all that remains feels stale and old

Streetlights pass at the same time,

It's overcast and cold

My eyes won't open, they're too jaded to close

Paralyzed by your own sick mind, your thoughts slowly doze