On the day
I’m a mess
This routine of wasting years
Her tears, too soon to dry
I know you cry when I am sleeping
On the day
I confess
I’m on the verge of leaving you high and dry
I’m high when I’m drunk, and not sitting next to you
On the day, you could waste me, watch me wasted
Now I’m thinking
That I’ve become more uncertain, uncertain of the things I surely know
On the day, you could waste me, watch me wasted
Now I’m thinking
That I've become more certain, certain of the things I surely don’t know
On the day
I’m obsessed with the world I couldn’t see
Is it okay to cross the line from time to time?
On the day
I impress you with who I am
I guess that’s what you hate
This time around
I try to feel an emotion
But I go through the motions
On the day, you could waste me, watch me wasted
Now I’m thinking
That I’ve become more uncertain, uncertain of the things I surely know
On the day, you could waste me, watch me wasted
Now I’m thinking
That I've become more certain, certain of the things I surely don’t know
For the record
There’s no way I can sing you to sleep
It’s been 6 years
But remember we would still fool around before that day
Are you losing some sleep?
I don’t know what to do
I don’t know what to do
On the day, you could waste me, watch me wasted
Now I’m thinking
That I’ve become more uncertain, uncertain of the things I surely know
On the day, you could waste me, watch me wasted
Now I’m thinking
That I’ve become more certain, certain of the things I surely don’t know
On the day I don’t know what to say to you
On the day I don’t know what to say to you
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