wake up late in the day, i'm roaming the streets, i'm awake headache, gonna kill the pain with some pills, i'm falling asleep today reluctantly trying to keep a straight face i'm in decay, i'm okay everything is okay thinking "do or die" with a smile, feeling alright but i just can't think with this being rubbed in my face tear gas and grenades it's just another day running, fucking running, running on no sleep while i see you quit, i can't say the same for me harder to kick than you think where a good times still had i'm glad you're thinking of me but when you look in the rear view mirror, all you're gonna see is me wasting away, i'm waiting in line today pigeonholed, but the police don't care about me why would they? who are they to take pride with every stride of their step? you know they try too hard to impress the likes of me thats right, you lied to me, or was that someone else? i can't remember in my current state don't fucking tell me i wont remember in the morning just tell me when this is getting boring i think we're at that point this is gonna end up killing me wake up late in the day i'm awake, headache gonna kill the pain wasting away, i'm waiting in line today i'm falling asleep today