How Many Days

(альбом: Muzz - 2020)

And now we're golden, still overneath the suns
How the ease and wonder grows
And so with daylight, forgotten phases spun
With no reason to be undone

And now the days are numbered
And all the games have run
Well, I plead my case, 'cause nothing's over
And I'm bleeding my way until it's done
Done

Nobody nowhere can see the trees of creation
No reasonable faith in some
Can never quell this, some sudden reaches bound
To other ceaseless founts of shake
Don't bow down, don't follow sadness
Don't chase the demon's tail tonight
Ungodly artifice, the lovers leap defy
Another dream we've tried to be honest

And now the days are numbered
And all the games have run
Well, I plead my case, 'cause nothing's over
I will bleed my way until it's done