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letra de day 31 - wanderwild

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[verse 1]
here i am, on my own
today i rode my bike to the park alone
for what it’s worth, i sleep too much
and i hope my human worth
isn’t just a crutch
i’m done with school
i paid my dues
but my rent is due
and my shirt’s untucked

[chorus]
everyday i choose what i’m wearing
everyday i choose arms worth bearing
but i’m not in this alone
i’m not in this alone
even when i feel alone
even when i feel alone

[verse 2]
sunday drive at six am
to play some songs with familiar friends
i think i mean the words i sing
i hope i’m not just there for pay

[chorus]
everyday i choose what i’m wearing
everyday i choose arms worth bearing
but i’m not in this alone
i’m not in this alone
even when i feel alone
even when i feel alone

[outro]
i hate the way the mundane feels
when the songs are tired and the words don’t heal
i think i’ll bike to the park alone
spend some time where the sacred grows
close my eyes, mundane and slow

- wanderwild

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