My Day from Trails by Despite Everything

I am dead tired, I'm sleepless seeing red
Staring till my face melts off
I'm over thinking, and contemplating
I'm wide awake but I am feeling dead

This could have been my day,
This could be you in my shoes
This could have been my year
I am halfway there but nowhere near

The sky looks closer where you come from
The sun will burn your soft white skin
The wine turned sour, it’s all rotting up in here
You and me we both are sinking

This could have been my day
This could be you in my shoes
This could have been my year
I am halfway there but nowhere near

I’m dead tired, I’m sleepless seeing red

• Punk
• Punk Rock
• Athens