Standard (EADGBE)
There comes a time
Got no patience to search
For peace of mind
Layin' low
Wanna take it slow
No more hiding
Or disgusting truths I've sold
Everyday it's something
Hits me so cold
Find me sittin' by myself
No excuses, then I know
It's okay
Had a bad day
Hands are bruised
From breaking rocks all day
Drained and blue
I bleed for you
You think it's funny
Well, you're drowing in it too
Yeah, it's fine