Minus Most Days Testo

Testo Minus Most Days

If I said that most days I stir out of bed when it❝s coldReady my steed in the dark
Tell me, do you stare as we canter and saunter around;
Have you seen me at all?
If you❝re wanting a view, pay your tokens here too
I❝m happy to talk from where I am
For years I❝ve been appraising this town
And I❝m not coming down
I see
From up here I see, people walk similarly
But surely there❝s something diverse about me
Most days I know that
Most days I know
Most days are better than this one
If I said that most days I notice you trudging along
Would you look up or not?
World❝s sorrow❝s all very well
But you haven❝t encountered the world
Come along we❝ll eviscerate black and blue bodies
After bruises imagined have been thought away
You❝re less hurt than you think, and less strong than you seem
A little like me
Maybe
Maybe there❝s not much between you and me
Maybe there❝s not much between you and me
Most days I know that
Most days I know
Most days are better than this one
For years I❝ve been surveying this town
I don❝t want to come down
Surely; surely, surely❦
Surely there❝s something distinct about me
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