Sordid Day
I ain't got no inspiration, And my feet are wobbly too. So I caught a dream in my hand, And pretended it was real. But nothing seems to matter these days. Even the sun has gone cold. So I tried blending in with the scene, But too that left me feeling old. I said, hell no, I just gotta stop trying So hard. I put my head down And looked at the crumbly sky. The brightness blinded my sad eyes, And I closed them to get lost. When I finally awoke, the stars were out. And the sordid day had finally passed. I don't drink any more, so all I had Was a Coke. Then I looked back To see what made this such an awful one. And the answer was loud and clear. I woke up with a sigh instead of a smile. So tomorrow I'll just laugh instead.