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Middle Class Rut

Indian Giva

 

Indian Giva

(album: Strangler Days - 2018)


I'm around the only ones, sitting on a doorstep
Waiting on a good one to go ahead and let me in?
I'm dripping like a faucet, leaking my soul
You better come and get some before I don't got no more
And yeah it seems so easy to breathe
But sometimes, it just ain't
It just ain't
And yeah it seems so easy to breathe
But sometimes, it just ain't
It just ain't

There's so many people around trying to get in your way
But I'm going to be who I am
So I'll open the door and reach for something more
A match to burn the light that shows me where I need to go
You'll give me the shirt off your back, make sure it fits me
Then ask for it back
You'll ask for it back
And yeah it seems so easy to breathe
But right now, it just ain't
It just ain't
And yeah it seems so easy to breathe
But sometimes, it just ain't
It just ain't
And yeah it seems so easy to breathe
But sometimes, it just ain't
It just ain't

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