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I MOTHER EARTH LYRICS

"Three Days Old"
The poetry of this hangover 
I don't want to think, not 
Too hard anyway 
The scenery and fish, they're bad 
Take another breath, another look and swallow 
Holding the hand of hard times 
And fallout 
It could be worse...my star could fall 
  
Pacified by little things 
Tones of beige and green seem 
To halt a scream in waiting 
All red eyes, all heads thinking 
No one says anything I can 
Hear down here on the floor 
Where I belong 
  
Too young to find the horses 
Too young fighting causes 
I get overwhelmed 
And I feel three days old 
  
Another day goes and fails 
The people lose control just 'cause 
Things are going slow 
Your corduroy coat has left you 
Just when you're feeling the wind 
And cold 
Then comes a rain of old thoughts 
That always have to wreck my high 
And bring me down 
  
You and I are not the same 
You like everything 
Arms wave in a spin, blown by 
Things I've hated, I've faded to the point 
Where I'm not all there 
Curled up on the floor 
Where I belong