These Days - Single

by The Gates Of Sleep

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This is not just a song This is not just a song These days, you barely even say my name Like you don't really feel the same I'm wondering what's to blame (just a song) (x4) These nights I threw every piece into a fire Wondering where this cake is It feels like we're out of beta And it's only breaking my folding chair 'Cause if my feet are buried in the sand means being alone And never knowing when there's a breeze Then I guess I'm better off facing time again in Riker's Island But I can't move on 'Cause that means slipping on my red dress, putting on my makeup Slipping on my red dress, putting on my makeup Instead I keep running, keep running, I keep running to Paris 'Cause I keep forgetting, forgetting our time in Paris So I keep on coming, keep coming I keep coming back back back back These days, you barely even say my name Like you don't really feel the same I'm wondering what's to blame (just a song) (x4) My friends say "Like my status if you're a pimp! And stop crying like a baby!" They tell me that I'm out of my mouthwash But I know that what we both share is shit on your head And I've been willing to go streaking in the park with pink flamingos in the pool 'Cause if being with you means being screwed And never knowing when you're screwed Then I guess I'm better off screwed But I can't move on 'Cause that means chasing me all over town Chasing me all over town Instead I keep running, keep running, I keep running to heaven 'Cause I keep forgetting, forgetting I've already been to heaven So I keep on coming, keep coming I keep coming back back back back These days, you barely even say my name Like you don't really feel the same I'm wondering what's to blame (just a song) (x4)
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This is not just a song This is not just a song These days, you barely even say my name Like you don't really feel the same I'm wondering what's to blame (just a song) (x4) Airplanes (x12) Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars? I could really use a wish right now Wish right now Wish right now Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars? I could really use a wish right now Wish right now Wish right now I dream of rain (x11) Just gonna stand there and watch me burn But that's alright because I like the way it hurts Just gonna stand there and hear me cry But that's alright because I love the way you lie Love the way you lie Just a song These days, you barely even say my name Like you don't really feel the same I'm wondering what's to blame (just a song) (x4)
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Di-di-di-di-di- Di-di-di-di-di- Di-di-di-di-di- Di-di-di-di-di- Di-di-di-di-di- It takes a lot It takes a lot Silicone Saline Poison Inject me Baby, I'm doomed to get it Do-do-doomed to get it Baby, I'm doomed to get it Do-do-doomed to get it Blue, blue, they make me blue Baby, I'm doomed to get it Do-do-doomed to get it Oh Oh Oh Oh By the way, betch? You! Be-be-be-be-betch Imma rock this s*** like Like a record baby I, I, I Be, be, be, be ready Oh Oh Be-be-be-be-betch It brings her to tears How soci- How soci- How soci- On you A beautiful day Baby, I'm doomed to get it Do-do-doomed to get it Baby, I'm doomed to get it Do-do-doomed to get it Blue, blue, they make me blue Baby, I'm doomed to get it Do-do-doomed to get it Hurt me Hey big spender Until the man of her dreams Passes me

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These Days is the first single from The Gates Of Sleep's upcoming sophomore album, A Profoundly Sick Society.

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released July 1, 2012

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