Borrowed Chair Lyrics – Throttlerod

Sun hides
Another day for your lonely life
Things grow old
Days are all gone

The story is told
Safe and Nare
Your backwarded world
Your borrowed chair

I guess somehow you managed to stay
And wallow around
You’re lost
Your open road

You’re lost
And you travel alone
Steal from shamed
Lone kindly hands, it don’t know your name

Watch the time
Those plastic wounds are healing fine
You’re lost
Your open road

You’re lost
And you travel alone
Some said you be alive
Another’s dead

I found you don’t even know
Your blood from sweat
You’re lost
Your open road

You’re lost
And you travel alone
When you travel alone
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Throttlerod Lyrics – Borrowed Chair

Throttlerod

Borrowed Chair