Almost There

Late night and I am cooking my meal
Late night and I am drinking my beer
Late night and I am washing my clothes
Late night and I know it’s not gonna get much worst
Everyday I wake up when outside yet still dark
Everyday morning coffee and heavy head
News in a newspaper
News out of a TV set
Walking toward boring work
Talking to myself ‘cause no one else want to talk
Trying to decide if I should shave my head
All this delirium taking over me
I don’t know how I got to the point
When I can’t remember who I use to be
Walking home saying hello to the barking dogs
There is not much else to do
When you don’t care at all anymore


March 21, 1997
wrt: Andrey Prudnikov


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