歌词
I try to convince myself this is old age
Barely able to fit into the clothes that I leave
And it's true, I've been bruised along the way
Lost some and it was more than just shedding weight
For a second in tune
With everyone around you
Blissfully unaware okay with the day by day of what
Happens to individuals well what happens
Painstakingly unfair don't have to know the day by day of what
Happens to individuals well what happens
News hit me like a sucker punch to the face
Distance served no better on a silver plate
And this rune is rusted in a funny way
No use for it now
Just might as well throw it away
Try to remember if you
Miss little things about you
One day maybe soon
I'll be passing through
Blissfully unaware okay with the day by day of what
Happens to individuals well what happens
Painstakingly unfair don't have to know the day by day of what
Happens to individuals well what happens
What happens to individuals well what happens
Try to remember if you
Miss little things about you
One day maybe soon
I'll be passing through
Blissfully unaware okay with the day by day of what
Happens to individuals well what happens
Painstakingly unfair don't have to know the day by day of what
Happens to individuals well what happens
What happens to individuals what