The day is now done
Tomorrow, a ride ahead
Happiness, but fear

constant rebirth
The day is now done
Tomorrow, a ride ahead
Happiness, but fear
Drunker than a skunk
Every weekend the same
Once in four, a change
I see their mouths move.
Many promises coming;
hear, “It’s about me.”
Evening birds chirp
All that is left is to eat
Tomorrow seems here
Eyes closed in the fire
And I’m off soaring in flight
Again with the blaze