It came and went with little cents, I never know why
The money’s here, I live the day, the well has run dry
My broken back, my pockets flat, it’s not like I don’t try
Is my whole life my working life? Punch out and then I die?
It’s just how all this goes
We see the ebbs and flows
You can’t break ’til the end
Just try and make it bend
And make it last, like any other day
I can’t explain all my disdain for knowing what is wrong
But when I try I look inside for lyrics to this song
The answer is to build those things that always live on
So do create, and something make, the beauty’s holden eye
It’s just how all this goes
We see the ebbs and flows
You can’t break ’til the end
Just try and make it bend
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