Every waking moment of my life
I smell the burned defeat
Trying ever so hard
And reward myself a treat

Seconds tick by like hours
Tasting the endless desire
Not even satisfied by
The next gigs new flier

I can’t believe its only 10 am
I can’t help to break the silence
I’m bound by these premeditated laws
Or I’d lash out in violence

It’s about time to go now
My eyes begin to wander
Inspecting every imperfection
I leave the house as I ponder

I finally figure out what‘s wrong with me
I’ve got no feeling