Day After Day

by Laura   Oct 13, 2005


At the end of the day
Exhaustion makes me feel burnt out
Only wanting to shy away
To sulk by myself and pout

Knowing the next day will be the same
Always hoping that things will change
Hardly hear anyone speak my name
When I do it always sounds strange

With my life I wanted to be somebody
But many responsibilities tie me down
So I ended up being nobody
Instead stuck in this small town

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