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May Day
Written By: Jeannie Blatus

Here I go again, diving off the deep end.
What the hell am I doing?
I'm only screwing myself.
Don't know where I'm going,
blurry from the tears that are flowing.
Weary from the weight that I've been
towin' and throwin' around.

Cuz I'm aching all over but I'm completely numb.
So forgive me if I tremble a little, or trip
over my thumb when I say
help me. Cuz I can't see a thing. I stumble over nothing,
and it even hurts to sing. It even hurts when I'm singing.

When's it gonna end, this silly game of let's pretend?
What the hell am I saying?
I am only playing myself.

Cuz I'm aching all over but I'm completely numb.
So forgive me if I tremble a little, or trip
Over my thumb when I say
help me. Cuz I can't hear a thing. I try to tell myself
to do the right thing, but I'm never listening.
I never listen to myself.


What brought me to this spot,
maybe too much Michelob or pot?
Baby I've got a lot of I's to dot
But I am not going down.

Cuz I'm shaking all over, yet I can hardly move.
I've been looking to everything and everyone
to change this muddy mood.
I say, help me. Cuz I can't find my breath.
I've been smiling at everyone when I'm really
scared to death.

Help. Help.

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