Give Me a Sign
I drag myself out of the bed Screams of night still stuck in my head Better day hopes are slowly crumbling away Should I run for the day or would I rather be dead Don’t wanna face the day But still gotta fight for bread Don’t wanna feel like crap But still gotta high for med Don’t wanna cry and weep Don’t wanna curse and bleep Don’t wanna shoot me down But life’s nothing but dread ...