Lyrics Threes - Zanski

Threes

I can hear it lately
Only when I’m turning my back
All my years escape me
Come in threes, and leave in a flash
You grasp at a fistful of sand
Like your love coming to an end
And you never caught it in your hand
I don’t want trouble
I’m all in my head
I’ve got a virus, it bores me to death
I am on top, if the top is a set
Hundreds of people to help me play dead
I know it’s always something else
Circling the drain
It’s obvious, i thought I’d just
Wash myself away
The day is never over like I want
The day is never startd 'til I’m gone
Ain’t it amazing sitting contemplating
Just to try to run?
I’ve had som delusions
But i’ve only loved one
I can hear it lately
Only when I’m turning my back
All my years escape me
Come in threes, and leave in a flash
You grasp at a fistful of sand
Like your love coming to an end
And you never caught it in your hand
I don’t know the time
I’m just not that type
I hope that you’re fine
Cause I’ve missed all the signs
I can hear it lately
Only when I’m turning my back
All my years escape me
Come in threes, and leave in a flash
You grasp at a fistful of sand
Like your love coming to an end
And you never caught it in your hand