I open my eyes another day is here The sun's already high Can not recall just what I was dreamin' But I'm sure I can catch the reprise somehow Piles
You're running at too great a pace You're hurruing way too fast these days I wish there was a way that i could turn back time and then set off a new start
Before that sacred holy flickering tv-screen You're served commercials day-time fakes and tv-priests You keep your VCR running almost constantly Afraid
Listen I may well I hear what you're sayin' But you know we're not the bread & butter Anymore these days everything's changed there's no use in arrangin
Every day it's all the same no matter how I turn or twist my brain I toss my body and scratch my f*ckin' mind I bend and duck but I bounce 'gainst things
Honestly I don't believe I've ever been this weary My thinking is really tearing my whole inside outside and in I wish I had the nerve to do just something
I'm not too big a fan of beer but I need a drink If I smoked I could use a zip now I'm on the brink I've been all geared up now for how long I don't know
Caught between the dusk and dawn I numb myself to death yet I'm awake I'm running out of alcohol I shouldn't feel a thing yet all I feel is hate I realise
Going to school she learned to read and write So much is new and life's full of wrong and right Homework is done life has just begun Hello world here'
I was the straw to which you hung on I came to enlight your silly life as far as I can see I taught you everything I know Still you're stupid as before
We just never seem to keep a single promise that we make We just never seem to mean a single word of what we say I just can not believe in the very well
Hear me say it's ok there just is no other way I believe and strongly feel some things just aren't meant to be All the time in our lives something somewhere
I'm not made perfect I don't know everything From time to time my mind is on the virtual brink I've had my moments when I've prepared for all I've even
I stumbled on and almost fell across your moosehead-slippers The other day sometime ago on the radio They played that song again it still sounds the same
When I asked myself the other day I came to realise I'm not ok I've burned my fingers bad before I've seen myself through worse I'm sure But just the
I can not breath I'm going down All I can feel is I don't wanna be around My head just squeals I can not cope With all this hurt might as well swing from
As I'm sitting out here basking looking up into the sky Well, I'm amazed How it all just hangs together I watch the clouds slowly float fly Well, ain
Standing on the balcony, trembling like a friggin' leaf Its freezin' cold I must be mad its 4AM and gettin' really f*ckin' bad There's an end to everything
