Bright lights and blurred sights Unrested, lost faith, holy shit this sour taste is keeping me from everything Your happiness and fucking success Unkept, no faith this awful state I can't escape is keeping me from living without this pain Fuck "Like the tide and waves, growing slowly in range" The same old lines are in need of a change Trade in your sunlight for a career "To sing the blues you've got to live the tune, and carry on" And live your life while adding to the news
