3.X Off Days
I can't remember why it felt so good
When you and I made our plans to get away
It's not like it's some kind of great escape
When you only manage not to suffocate
But the accidents that brought us here
The excuses for another year
Give us minimal air
Enough to make us forget why we care
It's not that easy to overcome this hyper-caution
When your moral life is this fragile
And this town is always watching
So we x off days on the calendar
And nothing really moves any faster
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