Three hours of sleep
Deprived and burnt out
When the snooze fades
These 10 alarms
With heavy eyes
I feel my body
Weave into the fabric of this couch
Just five more minutes
It makes no difference If I'm late
The lonely drifter
Trying to find space
To have dreams
But not feel like a waste
Shape shifting
Throw the past away
In hopes of a better day to day
A better day to day
I find no purpose in the work
Just the solace I find on the road
Feel the depression sink in, let nostalgia fade away
When the white lines fade
While listening to whirr
The further I get from home
The lonely drifter
Trying to find space
To have dreams
But not feel like a waste
Shape shifting
Throw the past away
In hopes of a better day to day
A better day to day
Erase my memories
The lonely drifter
Trying to find space
To have dreams
But not feel like a waste
Shape shifting
Throw the past away
In hopes of a better day to day
A better day to day