Day Goes

Day fades like the shade of a sprite bottle, into the night it's clear to be comin' up hollow.. when the lime stops, the lite is another borrow.. sun dried lives, the scales are scruffed with sorrow, even pale, it whispers into tomorrow.. why question, it lingers like the lotto.. no tellin' when things are right, even when wrong, best things come and follow.. Up, enough of the rough, time to scrape back memories, and call it a full on bluff.. Some lies are not defined, but this one does, you lie to be better, and yet you fall back shrug.. I don't, it's called being tried and truthfully I strike a cord that's struck.. No pain, no gain, I keep this melody untucked.. It comes out whenever, I feel a flying fvck..