Three Days On End

Written by：Kevin Lawrence

The evening sleeps away

Another day is come and gone

Streetlights soak the shade

Synthetic rays replace the sun

Conscience mia

When you're getting what you want

Foresight blurs and fades

In retrospect we figure out

The evening sleeps away

Prolongs the afterthought of doubt

Of these last couple days

And why we're going there and how

Foresight blinds my gaze

When circumspection spirals out

Consider it penance paid

Forgive what we forgot about

For at least three days on end

Gonna be high for at least three days on end

Gonna get up when I catch my second wind

Gonna be high for at least three days on end