Fictional Reality Lyrics

Thought we made it

Thought has faded

Still hear the bass drum kickin comin out that basement

Then we show up

Then we get down

Get a shovel come and get us out the pavement

When we drive by

It's a menace

When we show up late they cut it out the paycheck

We're just trying to

Make this living

Everybody in the time we live in run around

I just

Wanna

Have a single day without this drama

Gonna have to

Find a way to pay my debts and leave you with the trauma

Marijuana fill your pockets though you'll put a fork inside a socket if u some what here the topic all you'll hear is

Takes too long

Am I wrong

Don't act strong

When you hear it coming know that I'm on my way, I'm on my way ,I'm on my way

When the rivers stop and the dried valley awaits, August turns May, summer decays

And the night comes out and I'm an old man some day, if you're still with me, that's all that I pray

When you hear it coming know that I'm on my way , I'm on my way ,I'm on my way