Screw 32 Paint The Town Red
Sitting in a mess unfounded distress
Another day undone and nothings happening
Its 5 am again am I my only friend
Confiscated sun and don't know where to run
Its my only me standing in and lost at sea
Looking for the light I'm looking hard
And still ain't right
Closing my eyes not even through with
Hating myself there's nothing else to do
Climbing up the walls hit it up until something falls
Its hope's big day I'm tired and its getting late
Sick sad and tired gotta feel all the time
avoid whats best up for days and still can't rest
Sitting in a mess unfounded distress
Another day undone and nothings happening
Wsating all your time posing as caring persons
Feeling all is fine sometings always gone
