Daylight trickles through my grated screen
It's blinding me and my mental scream
I count each Sunday as it passes on
The sands drop loudly one by one
Terror charges through my racing mind
My heart is pumping working overtime
The sweat pours freely down my twitching face
The fear overwhelms me as I start to embrace
Bridge
My nerves wretched tightly like a tightened thread
Pain starts pulsing through my shaven head
My thoughts come flooding all too clear I see
Blinding the limits of my sanity
I need to see the morning
I need to be here tomorrow
I need to see the morning
I think too late about my chosen path
I try to raise my head and choke a laugh
My voice filled with nothing but a little rasp
The fear overwhelms me and my mental grasp
My mistakes in life unleashed from their shroud
They come to haunt me now and taunt me aloud
The lights start dimming from my stricken stare
Today's my date with the electric chair
I need to see the morning
I need to be here tomorrow
I need to see the morning
Daylight trickles through my grated screen
It's blinding me and my mental scream
I count each Sunday as it passes on
The sands drop loudly one by one
I need to see the morning
I need to be here tomorrow
I need to see the morning
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