death is a six letter word

In the harsh morning sun

the blinds of my eyes

let light leak and signal for me to be waking

And the hammer of my head

rings out it's destruction

with a sign that reads

this young man is rapidly aging

And the clock on my wall

is an hour slow

but what difference does it make

when all I do with my time is waste it?

And I sent my baby home

never to return

I hope she knows one day I did it to try to protect her

Cuz the summer came on with no warning

and the scene was altered like pulling a weapon

death is a six letter word

the first letter silent

where I'm at

is starting to get pretty quiet

And the afternoon drags on

like a traitor tied to a horse

but what I fear most is the oncoming evening

cuz I wake up with the dawn

And work til I can't no more

And with nightfall I have to face my own reflection

and I say

who is this man?what has he done?

and what's the point of trying to avoid the poison

I wanna forget it all

sweet oblivion

take me like you did last night

and we'll do the next one

Cuz the summer came on with no warning

and the scene was altered like pulling a weapon

death is a six letter word

the first letter silent

where I'm at

is starting to get pretty quiet

Cuz the summer came on with no warning

and the scene was altered like pulling a weapon

death is a six letter word

the first letter silent

where I'm at

is starting to get pretty quiet

where I'm at

is starting to get pretty quiet

where I'm at

is starting to get pretty quiet