Dying Daily (lyrics), Simon Spire

Dying Daily

{ words & music by Simon Spire }

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Every day a new me waits

And with it comes a whole new place

I’m not sure I want to see

I drag my feet until I find

The mask of yesterday has died

Melting in creation’s memory

And every end turns out to be

The start of something I’m not ready to see

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I keep trying and dying daily

To a view that’s a new side of me

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I’m always flying blind

Leaving myself behind

Today is all I am

Everything I’ve ever been

Was just a breath of air it seems

Dissipates

And every end turns out to be

The start of something I’m not ready to see

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I keep trying and dying daily

To a view that’s a new side of me

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A week from today I’ll be a faded memory

Romanticized good old days like bottled milk and J.F.K.

My end is near, dreams of tomorrow obsolete

And when I wake I’m off again

As someone I have never been

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I keep trying and dying daily

To a view that’s a new side of me

Parts of me I can see die daily

As I watch from the space in between

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As recorded on the album ALL or NOTHING:

  • Simon – vocals, guitars
  • Ralf Illenberger – guitars, strings
  • Eddy Barattini – drums
  • Troy Perkins – bass
  • Zirque Bonner – strings