[ the first day of the rest of my life ]
Maybe there's hope, but only in reverie
I've too many maybes when my mind's the enemy
Showered of might and flowered in May
Day in and day out I try not to pay
The first day of the rest of my life
Always another tomorrow away
Save this somehow and save that someway,
I'll wake up to find that tomorrow's today
PRECHORUS:
By growing up, I'm not giving in
Cause all that I wanted was found from within
In my head is everything needed to slowly destroy me
Abstract the concrete
Parking lots and pews, painted ocean views
Contagion in discrete
Screaming lullabies, dreaming nullifies
And noticing nothing
The forest for the trees, the children on their knees
Salvation in something
Vaguely biblical, strangely cyclical
Personal bests in bulletproof vests
To realize and regress and rethink success
O! Essence of glory, the climb is so tough
Always for something, but never enough
PRECHORUS
CHORUS:
In my head is everything needed to destroy myself
Everyone has begged me and pleaded to hold on, hold on
Complicating chemicals keeping me in clandestine
On self-inflicted sympathy's eve
Knives of the nocturnal drawn for the mercy blow
Tasting blood again to believe
PRECHORUS
CHORUS x2
To hold on for another day
Music and lyrics by Owen Burns. Copyright 2004 Argyle Doren Music (ASCAP)
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