Sunny Tuesday

last night on the bottom of the ocean bed

I couldn't get any rest

no ear for bedtime stories

when I'm trying to outrun a history

collected in my chest

hello sunny tuesday

my demons called for me

but I arose and

instead I chose

the living's call to heed

my insomniac's dream

is for morning to come

'cause there's something so cleansing

about the sun

when I'm bogged down by all my years

and I'm lost now in all my fears

and there's nowhere to run

hello sunny tuesday

my demons called for me

but I arose and

instead I chose

the living's call to heed

my back is lined with poison

bruised to the bone with pain but

I wanna stand strong

wanna ask "what more?"

bury all my shame

hello sunny tuesday

my demons called for me

but i arose

and instead I chose

the living's call to heed

and even though

my back is lined with poison

bruised to the bone with pain

I wanna stand strong

wanna ask "what more?"

(bury all my shame)

I wanna stand strong

wanna ask "what more?"

I wanna stand strong

wanna ask "what more?"

(bury all my shame)