Panic Of The Day

Panic Of The Day

I sit on the porch all night

Watching the sun rise

Just another sleepless night

I’ll get plenty when I die

The past is flying by

Soon I’ll be flying high

Escape the question why

Another one’s soon behind

All the lies and the ones in disguise

They make me feel so strange

I pull the blankets over my eyes

So the world is out of range

I’m content to waste away

In this panic of the day

It’s the ones with the helping hands

That I can’t seem to save

I’ve only got a minor problem

With no solution

Second life is chasing the first one

So you understand the confusion

You predict the outcome

Not knowing the truth is long gone

Next time I’m just gunna grab on

To someone that hears my sad song

All the lies and the ones in disguise

They make me feel so strange

I pull the blankets over my eyes

So the world is out of range

I’m content to waste away

In this panic of the day

It’s the ones with the helping hands

That I can’t seem to save

In this panic of the day

In this panic of the day

In this panic of the day

In this panic of the day