8 acessos
Faced with everyone's worst fear
Our trivial lives that don't marrer so why are we here?
Oh what a dream, little bit of freedom little bit of fantasy
I once knew what it was, that drove me to strive for a new tomorrow
The anger that drove me when I was younger
Now I can see the hate that misguided me
Sometimes all I want to do is sleep
The world would never miss me
A sunny day then a starry night work a day job from eight to noon
Try to overcome the things up against me
She's all that keeps me going, she's all that keeps the fight in me
I try and hold onto my roots, she crowds my memory
She holds onto me, when I all I wanna do is sleep.