In the Morning

I don't wanna be here anymore, eyes on the floor, Watching dust collect upon the metal of the vents And insects marching, diligent to enter where they can I wanna be just like them, Another ant with one persisting drive To find a better source of sustenance I always find myself pursuing all the things that drag me further down One more round of apathy for now Just to help me push it all back down I'm back down, eyes blacked out, can it pass now? I'm counting sheep to fall asleep but they surround Now the teeth begin to gnash and tear away, I am left to wither down My own mind's beating back time, Again forever stuck inside a thought that I can't seem to figure out Another narrative reduced to Monochrome and I can't seem to hear the sound One more girl to kill it all away Just one night and everything's okay And in the morning I can tighten up, clean it up Forget my worries and I'll brighten up, I'm on top I know my mind has just been out of line I'll see the sun and I know I'll be fine And in the evening I can see my friends I'll come around and wear a smile again And I won't let it go away this time No, I won't let it wash away this time Right? (Assorted trombones and da-da-das)