wake up late in the day, i'm roaming the streets, i'm awake

headache, gonna kill the pain with some pills, i'm falling asleep today

reluctantly trying to keep a straight face

i'm in decay, i'm okay everything is okay

thinking "do or die" with a smile, feeling alright

but i just can't think with this being rubbed in my face

tear gas and grenades

it's just another day



running, fucking running, running on no sleep

while i see you quit, i can't say the same for me

harder to kick than you think where a good times still had

i'm glad you're thinking of me

but when you look in the rear view mirror, all you're gonna see is me



wasting away, i'm waiting in line today

pigeonholed, but the police don't care about me

why would they? who are they to take pride with every stride of their step?

you know they try too hard to impress the likes of me

thats right, you lied to me, or was that someone else?

i can't remember in my current state

don't fucking tell me i wont remember in the morning

just tell me when this is getting boring

i think we're at that point

this is gonna end up killing me



wake up late in the day

i'm awake, headache gonna kill the pain

wasting away, i'm waiting in line today

i'm falling asleep today