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letra de last day - forje

[intro]
all good things come to an end

[verse 1]
it’s been a long day and tomorrow could be the shortest
not solstice and equinox
self sorrow, thinking inside the box
return borrowed time, after end of the line thoughts
going bananas, fighting the chimp paradox
sitting on rocks, with a drink and too much time to think
dreadlocks, let down my hair my mind shares the same thing
to the table there’s no longer anything new to bring
identify as a fat lady and start to sing
not a hymn, but fitting of the quitting adopted mentality
feel like i’m only staying alive for my family
question me, i’m fine for conversation’s sake
for my own, i stay lit to avoid a dark place
drown out voices with no face, result of love turned hate
used to live for tomorrow, but today could be my last day

[chorus]
not living for tomorrow, today could be my last day (x10)

when am i gonna love again?
tell me, will i ever love again in this life, in this life, in this life, in this life?
in this life, when am i gonna live again?
tell me, will i ever live again in this life?

[verse 2]
a sight for an eye sore, draw the short straw
long for the end, can’t suck it up but want less more
in every sense poor
if you knew me better, you’d think i’m well
to elaborate, health is wealth and i’m broke as h-ll
expensive taste and cheap talk, window shop walk
outside looking in, understanding happiness can’t be bought
never fought a sad thought
match with music makes the mood sadder
“just get over it”, easier said and to walk under the ladder
inviting bad luck, walk over the drains
like i don’t give a f-ck, not sharing mail chains
very superstitious, turning a blind eye to it all
wonder what i can do to add more writing to the wall
wonder how many attempts it takes to clean slate
before accepting a phase is now a permanent state
rejoice tempting fate, but tomorrow’s another day
voice of reason late because today could be my last day

[chorus]
not living for tomorrow, today could be my last day (x10)

[verse 3]
darkness leads the way to the light at the end of the tunnel, i’m near
death is something i no longer fear
so do your worst
everything is k!lling me, but i’m doing it first
premeditated, rehe-rs-d
thinking out loud, they’re just words
not suicidal, but tired of survival and being my biggest rival
i swear on my life, and then lie
call mary thrice, my idea of turning life around
playing ready to die, rolling the dice
at the end of my tether, life span of short measure
death comes in 3’s, i, myself and me, 6 feet under the weather
a clever man of many talents
consisting of living on the edge and keeping balance
hashtag stay alive challenge
raise awareness so it’ll all go away
i got no words left to say on my last day

- forje

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