Strange Days Lyrics - Beautiful Midnight - Matthew Good Band

Good morning don't cop out 

You crawled from the cancer to land on your feet 

Are you crazy to want this even for a while? 

Making this shit up the reasons for being are easy to pay 

You can't remember the others they just kind of went away 

So you're driving, it's rush hour 

The cars on the freeway are moving like slugs 

You drift off to wake up, do you always hit the brakes? 

We're done lying for a living 

The strange days have come and you're gone 

Dead or dying, dead or trying to go 

It's evening, you're tired you sleep walk, a robot out on the street 

Are you crazy to want this, even for a while? 

You're driving, it's rush hour the cars on the freeway 

Are moving backwards into a wall of fire 

Backwards into a wall of fire 

Backwards into a wall of fire 

Backwards into a wall of fire 

We're done lying for a living 

The strange days have come and you're gone, you're gone 

We're done lying for a living 

The strange days have come and you're gone, you're gone 

Either dead or dying, either dead or trying to go 

Good morning don't cop out