Slip - Elvis Depressedly

Our aches and pains run wild

We drag around our lives

From town to town in a bad way

So these days, I prefer the quiet

Some people want to know

Every thought in your mind

I only want to hold you close

And let the days slip by

Bye, bye, bye

Let’s not reminisce

The past is cauterized

Memories will only twist the blade

That slips deep inside

Some people want to know

Every thought in your mind

I only want to hold you close

And let the days slip by

Bye, bye, bye