Paroles de Free Time Costs A Fortune
Quarter life crisisDays morph into years
This free time costs a fortune
(As the) Clock picks up the pace
Quarter life crisis
Death draws itself near
(As we) Tread on equal proportions of pleasure and distaste
Quarter life criisis
Meditate on fear
(It's a) Late-stage self-abortion
Life forged out of haste
(As we) Tread on equal proportions of pleasure and distaste
Quarter life criisis
Meditate on fear
(It's a) Late-stage self-abortion
Life forged out of haste
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