Times are getting harder everyday
always trying to keep my mind at bay.
Running from dreams at night and dying just a little
during the day.
Trying to chew my gums away,
rip out my tounge and teeth the same.
Street lamps don't do it anymore,
I'm still blind looking out my door.
The rainbows are fading into the sky,
rain never comes at the right time.
I'm watching the water soak into the
grass and fill up the cracks.
If only I knew this was coming fast
I would have put my heart on a mooring mast.
The ground is breaking away from my feet,
I'll meet you on your way to making history in my