The Good Life Night and day Lyrics:
I know a girl with cuts on her legs. I think that
she hates the way she was made, but we never spoke
of why they were there, I just squeezed them and
kissed them 'til we both felt a bit better. And
now I've returned to the town where she dwells;
that small lonely cabin her grandfather built, I
suppose that's where she's imprisoned herself,
to write all those words she's too scared to
tell – those sad, short stories of a girl curled
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up in her shell. Night and day she tends to the
bar. She pours the drinks, they pour out their
hearts. All that sorrow and alcohol weighs hard on
her thoughts, so she writes them down....she loves
them all. And when we'd make love she'd stare
in my eyes.... I swore we had met a thousand
times. Thousands of lives, thousands of nights....
She'd written of it a thousand lines. Night and
day she tends to her bar. She pours me a drink for
my parched heart. All my sorrow's in alcohol...
she holds up the cup to my cracked lips for a
kiss.
Lyrics: Night and day, The Good Life [end]