It feels like you’re in a nightmare.
And you just can’t shake yourself awake.
You can’t grasp for air and it’s gone… This nightmare is your reality.
And sometimes you run away from the man behind you, then you find out it’s only your shadow.
When did you become so ugly?
Several breakdowns a day.
“Ain’t nobody carin”
You slang to remind myself,
Tears are for the night.
During the day pull yourself together and pour a stiff drink,
Nobody likes you when you lose.