Wasted

Wake up to work before the sun comes up
People complaining all day long
Too much demand in such short time
Doesn't even know how to start

No time to lunch, no time to rest
Job doesn't go away from his head
Stuck in the traffic jam after a hard day
He just wanted a little peace

The insomnia led him to alcohol
An easy way to relax he has found
Now he drowns in this shit thinking it's alright
Just closes his eyes and never thinks twice

And every day he feels the same way
Unable to get out this vicious circle
His family was all that he needed
But nothing matters until he hits the ground

To stand again won't be any harder
Than to keep crawling with his head down
He will overcome all the problems
To be proud and feel as new