Hard Times

Wasting time celebrations, smiley faces Hitting the road, it's another place, it's another place I'll travel a hundred miles seeking ghosts, fixing their crosses Ticking time, now I'm making crosses, now I'm breaking crosses. Hard times Drifting makes me sick and tired Drifting makes me sick and tired And I think it's time to let desire crawl Wasting time, saturation, sunny places Summer is gone, it's another race, it's another race I'm fighting the crowd to stay afloat, trying to stick my nose out Holding breath, they are striking poses and now I'm breaking noses. Hard times Drifting makes me sick and tired I try to kill a wave with fire And I think it's time to let desire fall I lose my voice among so many voices I lose my voice among so many voices I know my voice among so many noises Burn down the city Wasting time, celebrations, smiley faces Wasting time, saturation, sunny places Wasting time, celebrations, smiley faces Wasting time, saturation, sunny places