When you can't get up to the cold morning light
But you don't get to sleep in, still dreaming
And everybody only wants to fight
You're up against never being right
When the worries of the world hold your feet
And there's little left to believe in
Today is going to be a better one
There's nothing more to take in
Going wrong
Old pale memories of someone you knew
Keep crawling through the back of your mind, stealing time
In the daylight you're crossing all your wires
You never knew just how to put out a fire
The closet's been shaking with bones
Little reminders that you're out on your own
Today is going to be a better one
There's nothing more to take in
Going wrong
Today keep your head and drop the gun
There's nothing more to battle when you're gone
Walk on
That's the theme song to my quater-life crisis
I'll take it on, surviving on bits of happiness as i go along
Thank God
There's still some love lying around
1 comment:
i'm in a quarter life crisis myself and i googled this song and found your post. (y)
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