Self destructive kind of day
Still I seem to find my way
To sink further into the tar
I don’t think I’ve ever been this far
Air so thick it leaves a taste
What a sad and tragic waste
Took the gamble lost the bet
There’s some nights you’d like to forget
Can’t keep a monkey in a crate
We find a way to auto immolate
On the path not meant for saints
Today I hate the picture this life paints
Trust is never bought but earned
Bad behaviours always learned
Take away the sick and sad
And your the greatest friend I ever had
Listen to me baby
You’re not yourself lately
You’re not right in your head
Better spend a day in bed
Let’s see if you make it through the night
Then we’ll get you right
Unless you’d like to sink into the tar
I think tonight we can go really far
