Time

Time is drifting away
It’s not too suttle
Just a little they say
The clothes weren’t tathered and grey
But I don’t care either wayayayieay
I’m tired, so tired
I’m faking the truth for the day
I’ve tried to convince you
I’ve tried to make me play for the day
You’d say I’m dead
Now I’m dressed and perfectly cleaned
I’ve looked up all the words I’m supposed to be
What do you think I’m funny?
When I’m made to feel great
Made to buy so called dramedy
I’m tired, so tired
I’m faking the truth for the day
I’ve tried to convince you
I’ve tried to make me play for the day
You’d say I’m dead
I’ve tried to convince you
I tried to make me play for the day
Who said I’m dead?