The Motorhomes Lyrics

The Motorhomes - Silver Lyrics

It's an aching breaking morning
A hazy silver lining
The streets outside are drowning
In violent beating rain
Oh I don't want this day

The wind outside is yawning
The bedroom floor, it is cold
And it's all going according
To the plans of an evil day
Oh I don't want this day

If I could go I would run
Far from this destined pain I'm in

There is no room here for me
The walls are getting close
I need to break out from here
This silence is apart
Oh I don't want this day

If I could go I would run
Far from this destined pain I'm in
If I could go I would run
Far from this destined pain I'm in

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