24 Hours A Day


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







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