Alright.

Apr 26, 2011 11:42

She wakes up tired again, doesn't remember falling asleep
The TV is still on, the menu's looping on repeat
She sleeps on one side of her bed clutching her pillow tight
Dreading her chores for the day, & dreading the lonely nights

She puts her make up on, they feel like shades of grey
The radio plays her song, she wishes it away
She stirs her coffee cold, before she pours it out
Starting to feel old, don't know what that's about

Everything is gonna be alright, alright
Everything is gonna be alright, alright
Sometime soon you're gonna see the light, alright
Everything is gonna be alright, alright
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