it's like i'm natrually stoned just running through life without a
cause
wake me up here
its like i'm just natrually down just drowing in my tears
woke up this morning to another grey day
pulled the sheets back over my head
felt the cold air slowly creep in
and it jabbed me outta my bed
turn on the shower
run the routine
its like an old record playing over and over again
you grab a few in the shower then catch yourself when you slip
slam off the water and run down the hall- hearing the water, like your
life, just drip drip drip
throw on some clothes, grab your bag, and the unfinished sheet of your
chem
hop on the bus, slide way on down, why does this day have to begin?
help me out here
it's like i'm natrually stoned just running through life without a
cause
wake me up here
its like i'm just natrually down just drowing in my tears
step off the bus into the hallway
taking slow unsure steps through a highschool democracy
being judged, being overlooked, being kicked and shoved around
you learned when you get hit not to look so profound