somedays aren't yours at all, they come and go as if they're someone else's days
they come and leave you behind someone else's face, and it's harsher than yours, and colder than yours.

they come in all quiet sweep up and then they leave
and you don't hear a single floor board creak
they're so much stronger
than the friends you try to keep
by your side. downtown, downtown, i'm not here, not anymore
i've gone away. don't call me, don't write. 

i'm in love with your daughter. i wanna have her baby. i'm in love with your daughter. so can i please,
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somedays aren't yours at all, they come and go as if they're someone else's days, they come and leave you behind someone else's face
and it's harsher than yours. and it's colder than yours...