Subjective Reality

Sitting on the porch

Miles away from morning

With these eyes so sore

I watch my life flash before me

We've all heard that song

The same old tired dialogue

With nothing new to say

I walk across the lawn

The stars are out tonight

My head is fuller than the sky

Of course I can't see much

It's all because of the city lights

The moon is hot on my tail

These streets are empty as hell

All the bars are closed

And everybody's gone home

But I'm going insane

As I try to escape

These blinding displays

But the neon lights my way

The stars are out tonight

My head is fuller than the sky

Of course I can't see much

It's all because of the city lights

What a poor attempt

To abandon my regrets