"morning Till Night"
We sleep and dream to the tunes of the day...
We awake and do our thing for just some pay..
Its nice to play with our worldly possesions...
Playing nice and hidden from lifes deceptions...
A ride in my car all along the bank..
Watching the people like fish lost in a tank...
To easy to stay on road thats so straight.
Bottom hasn't falling out yet, no room for hate..
Up the steps I climb to the of my day..
A glass of wine by the window as the sun starts to fade..
Off to sleep I return like a bird to his cage..
For another day will start with a little less rage..
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