Letra

Cynical Sense - Portraits of Happy Times (3) Day to Day Blues

i don't know why i'm sick
maybe the sky's too blue
cause the clouds ain't thick
and the sun's still shining through

my eyes hurt so bad
the light's too bright

i stayed inside too long
in my dark and dusty room
there i wrote a bluesy song
but outside my head's gonna bloom

but though i'm so glad
cause it'll be soon the night

as a hermit i wander
around blocks and cafés
watching women with furs
mocking this fashion for clichés

spitting on a fastfood ad
the fight for my sight

then i get back home
deep in my sofa i lie
i write down my day
and take my guitar in a singing cry

tomorrow will be as sad
i'm living and that's my only right