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Besedila: Ten Second Epic. Hometown. Every Day.


You said, there's no way the days should feel this short,
as soon as one ends, the other starts.
You said, all day I feel you playing a part,
When all you ever want to do was leave a mark.

Every day, Another one wasted.
Every day, You get up and face it.
Every day, is a chance for redemption.
Every day, Every day.

You said, Time moves fast but you're still staying in park.
As every chance takes off...you don't depart
But it's just the defense for all the moments that name and define what we do.
Well how about you? We're all scared of breaking through.

Every day, Another one wasted.
Every day, You get up and face it.
Every day, is a chance for redemption.
Every day, Every day.

Every day, Another one wasted.
Every day, You get up and face it.
Every day, is a chance for redemption.
Every day, Every day.

There's gotta be that something more
that gets me through the night.(Gets me through the night)
I'm out of touch, It's obvious.(It's obvious)
I'm out of place and over this.(Over this)
There's gotta be that change
that takes my path from wrong to right.(So...)

You said life is way to short,
As soon as one ends, another starts

Every day, Another one wasted.
Every day, You get up and face it.
Every day, is a chance for redemption.
Every day, Every day.

Every day, Another one wasted.
Every day, You get up and face it.
Every day, is a chance for redemption.
Every day, a chance for redemption
Every day, a chance for redemption
Every day, a chance for redemption
Every day, a chance for redemption
Everyday, Everyday