This is track 10 off my album Knocking of the Floor. The album is 12 full songs with 3 bonus tracks and is available on bandcamp!
https://sourlemonade.bandcamp.com/album/knocking-on-the-floor

Lyrics:
I am sick of all the raining
I'm not used to all the grime
And the sky that wets your t-shirt
Should know it's out of line

There's no strap beneath the dampness
Nothing hidden in the brine
Because your high beams in the daylight
Drew these eyes of mine

I am through with complaining
I've got more friends than I've got time
And though promises keep breaking
It's not like a lie's a crime

And your careful waste oasis
In your bashed in, beat up heart
Do you fear the phrase "I'm sorry"
Will tear your heart apart

I'm not myself when I'm alone
No, I can't breath throughout the night
The denseness of my marrow
Will choke my bones so tight
With the ghost of you beside me
A shade of red I cannot hide
You're screaming like a banshee
When you're clutching on my pride

With a figure like a model
It's hard to keep in step and line
So, when I praise you like an idol
Drink it in like a fine wine

When the pounding of the drums
Beats the tone out of your mind
Don't tease yourself in silence
Raise your voice for all man kind

You can hear it on the TV
You can see it on your phone
And though some may call it dirty
They don't when they're all alone

And in private, closed of quarters
In the dark, the dead of night
Do you trust the politicians
Who never do it in the light



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