Marty Cain - January 1st 2009 lyrics

rate me

It's a New Year, but I'm still running in this dream

Of staring at the ceiling, buzzing with caffeine

It's a New Year, and I'm still asking for more

I have my stereo blasting behind a closed door

I write a note in the back of my book

That says I'm not sure where I'm gonna look

It seems like my future is just floating around

I jump up to grab it, but I fall to the ground, yeah

I fall to the ground

It's a New Year, but I'm still sitting in this chair

I still bite my nails and still don't wash my hair enough

I should have gotten on that bus and never looked back

But I'm eating marshmallows and sitting on my ass, yeah

It's a New Year, but I didn't eat this morning

Breakfast was coffee and ibuprofen

I took the ibuprofen for the pains in my brain

And I drank the coffee cause' I'm going insane, yeah

Going insane