So far away,
So far from home.
And now I fear,
I'm all alone.
Day to night and night to day,
Day's pass the clock away.
Home is where I want to be,
So far ahead, I cannot see.
Time is tickin', can't you tell,
Backwards countdown to all hell.
Day to night and night to day,
Hour's pass the clock away.
Time wont heal this life of mine,
My soul wounded, now out of time.
One quick fix for me to use,
This half empty bottle of boose.
Day to night and night to day,
Minute's pass the clock away.
But that dont work for me no more,
I'll have to find somethin' fresh to score.
Where I looked, I will not tell,
But what i found, I'm hear to sell.
Day to night and night to day,
Second's pass the clock away.
This shit I found is good to me,
It brings me home to see you,
Finally.
WEED.
