Finer Days
by Smog
From the album: Red Apple Falls
Duration: 4:50
Lyrics for Finer Days
Granted passage Into the finer days How I got here I do not know And if it were all to disappear I would not know how to return And all of my old friends Want me to stay down, down, down With them I could extend them a hand But they would only pull it off In their grasp In their power So I find myself Isolated Isolated in these fine, fine days