Lookin' at your feet, how to start the walk?
If there is a reason for you to stand tall
When life became a joke to spend the day
A bitter taste hittin' like a rock
And the guilt is lurkin' at your door
The panic's taking over your ashtray
I just want your face down on the floor
And you will see there's nothing on
This place filled with dust and dirt
I just want your head to clear them all
The problems caused by being a pawn
And realize you're the one they don't deserve
Here you are
Just a song and a promise
And a hand to start over again
May the night become morning
May the Monday become Sunday
Concrete filling holes of your pain
Morning is so long laying on your bed
So much wasted time when you drift away
Carving your intentions on thin ice
You can't use your head driven by regret
Will you face your life while you tie your hands?
This world spins so much faster than your mind
I just want your face down on the floor
And you will see there's nothing on
This place filled with dust and dirt
I just want your head to clear them all
The problems caused by being a pawn
And realize you're the one they don't deserve
Here you are
Just a song and a promise
And a hand to start over again
May the night become morning
May the Monday become Sunday
Concrete filling holes of your pain
Life can be harsh as you might notice
Dodgin' bullets, dodgin' problems
You're the one fooling yourself
I'm not the example, but I promise
It gets better when you're falling
Down the sweet long path to fucking hell