When I get home its late at night
Im black and bloody from my life
I havent time to clean my hands
Cuts will only sting me through my dreams
Its well past midnight as I lie
In a semi-conscious state
I dream of people fighting me
Without any reason I can see
In the morning I awake
My arms my legs my body aches
The sky outside is wet and grey
So begins another weary day
So begins another weary day
After eating I go out
People passing by me shout
I cant stand this agony
Why dont they talk to me
In the park I have to rest
I lie down and I do my best
The rain is falling on my face
I wish I could sink without a trace
In the morning I awake
My arms my legs my body aches
The sky outside is wet and grey
So begins another weary day
So begins another weary day
In the park I have to rest
I lie down and I do my best
The rain is falling on my face
I wish I could sink without a trace
In the morning I awake
My arms my legs my body aches
The sky outside is wet and grey
So begins another weary day
So begins another weary day
So begins another weary day
So begins another weary day
