The Others
Gully Days
Another day, another race
You put yourself through all the pain
Another face, don’t know what to say
Looking for some sort of escape
Oh, oh, oh
We do this every time
And I say
Oh, oh, oh
Sporadic change of mind
Now you wanna run for the others
Oh, they’re coming
One after another
Now you wanna run for the others
Oh, they’re coming
One after another
Oh, oh
Drying paint
They try their games
Find your way to contemplate
Is this the right that you made me wrong
I knew it all along
Oh, oh, oh
We do this every time and I say
Oh, oh, oh
Sporadic change of mind
Now you wanna run for the others
Oh, they’re coming
One after another
Now you wanna run for the others
Oh, they’re coming
One after another
Oh, oh
Mhm, mhm
Na na na
Oh, they’re coming
Now you wanna run from the others
Oh, they’re coming
One after another
Now you wanna run for the others
Oh, they’re coming
One after another
Oh, oh