We recorded an acoustic version of this as a bonus track on the first EP when we put it up on Death to False Hope. Mark wrote it and sings lead vocals. It also has our first ever guitar solo.
lyrics
A few days spent in bed, thoughts running through my head. Something must be wrong. So wrong. I don't wanna sleep again, my dreams become nightmares when all we've worked for has reached the end. Hello my friend of long, two pints of medicine to correct the wrongs. A sip to forget the past, another to make this last. As morning breaks I lie there still awake. My mind's in a state of emergency with no one here to aid me. And who am I to blame? I distanced myself again. On the outside I feel the same but emotions remain bottled in. This stress is self-inflicted, a catalyst to my own demise aided by liquid for the insides. So please, more drinks to consume my thoughts where there's room. With no warning, I'll be out 'til morning, and replay this day again. To replay this day again.
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