Staring up at the shower head Running up my water payment Button up today´s shirt Regard the mess of a weeks worth of hair It´s compounding interest
On a debt I could easily square But still I´m working in service To my old friend despair
Staying up til the crack of dawn A rooster crows as I´m nodding off It´s an old holdover from when the nights were fruitful and fun But now I´m burning the oil Just to watch it´s tiny flame While the gifts of the morning slowly rot and go to waste
Somewhere I guess I lost my sense And led myself astray But now it´s time to pay
Between the faucet and the bar cart Between the couch and Washington park It´s hard to know what´s right Wasting away or living a life While I search for the answer I might fix my self a small drank And take a seat on the sofa Just to gave myself a think Happy birthday buddy, you´ve earned this
Logging in for my bank statement My heart is rising up through my neck Getting too close for comfort I´ve gotta keep it tight for a bit I order something for takeout To push my heart back into my chest It seems I´ve forgotten something But I just can´t quite place it
Somewhere I guess I lost my sense And led myself astray But now it´s time to pay I don´t wanna pay
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