Sunday, February 08, 2015
Cough Syrup
As I climb the corporate ladder
Leading now a full team and carrying enough responsibility
For every sunken beer, for every lost night
For every stupid gossip heard, for every hour lost there
The closer chaos looms over it all
While bolstering a powerful, all present sound that's not going away
But only grows stronger as time flies
Like a ship violently cradled through a storm
That's how the chaos is taking its toll
And the noise is now unbearable
Nowhere to turn for a steady place
It's only me and the pending downfall
Just hope that the growing darkness
Will have mercy
"I don't ever wanna be here
Like punching in a dream breathing life into my nightmare"
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