Lonely Day Blues

Woke up late sunlight too shy to break

Empty coffee cup smells like moms pound cake

Clock ticking louder than it should today

A Lonely day, is grey, fake and a mistake

Lonely day, so blues crept in my fuckin head

Friends all busy, words left unsaid

No girlfriend no one warm in my bed

A lonely day is better for the the dead

Mom called to ask was I ok and ate the food she cooked

I said I was fine but she read me like a book

Dad's silence echoed after the morning pills he took

I told them both I loved them, and said it's something that I shouldnt have took, all it takes is patience and ill have it shook.

Music's my only company now

Strings hum where words don’t allow

Lonely day blues creeping in my fuckin head

Friends all busy words left unsaid

No girlfriend no one warm in my bed

A lonely day is better for the the dead

Wandered streets guitar strapped too tight

Songs in my pocket to sing and kill the night

City lights don’t care don’t shine, its too bright

Just shadows of someone else’s time in sight

Lonely days blues swarming in my mindless fight i keep things to the chest tight,

I hope it gets quiet, I need the insight,

Id say you barely cared for me, most I'd say might.

Lonely day blues creeping in my fuckin head

Friends all busy words left unsaid

No girlfriend no one warm in my bed

A lonely day is better for the the dead