Lying on my bed
Emptying my head
Don’t think about a thing
Just do some living
It doesn’t have to be
Work until your eyes bleed
Such a sad way to flow
Right up until the drop so…
Let it drift away
Listen to the rain today
No more grinding down
Aid to invert the frown
Its not worth the grey
The failing of your body
I made that mistake
No need to fuel and hate
So take your foot off the gas
Coast a while and let it pass
Then start again when all is new
Otherwise you’ll number few

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