The Sleeping - Dark Days lyrics

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In a state of mind half-a-world away, split apart from day to day.

The thought of switching grooves, a sudden swing of moods,

Then somehow everything changed.

Drastic differences in song, severed tunes now sung

A full-circled hymn, a body rebuilding it's tired right from wrong.

It's always wrong.

Life, I was sick of a verse, it couldn't get much worse.

I was caving in.

Then my words dropped out of the sky, out of the odd summer night.

I am the song.

Now my darkest days are half a world away, worlds away.

There were no choruses allowed.

There was dust spewed from the mouth.

The scent of growing old, a rushing surge of cold,

A never-ending cloud.

There were beautiful bridges burning thin.

All of the melodies sinking in, the thought of switching skin.

The need to make it out, I gotta make it out

But it's always wrong.

Life, I was sick of a verse, it couldn't get much worse.

I was caving in.

Then my words dropped out of the sky, out of the odd summer night.

I am the song.

Now my darkest days are...

Half a world away, worlds away.