Lyrics
And now is the winter of my discontent
If only the future could rescue it
A distant nobody with no answers
All except for the president
I broke the golden rule
I should've played the fool
Your love letter's still true
The future waits for you
It always seems to start like this
Measuring up life in coffee spoons
Moving forward stacking trees
Revisiting another day's pain
I broke the golden rule
I should've played the fool
Your love letter's still true
The future waits for you
I broke the golden rule
I should've played the fool
Your love letter's still true
The future waits for you
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