Behind The Sun

Did you think about
Dropping everything again today?
And for very little, you didn't do it

Failure knocks on the door every day
And you don't look afraid of it coming in
And at the same time you think
"Fuck this shit"

What was bad yesterday will be bad today
And tomorrow, who knows, might be less worse

To hide behind the Sun
Staying in the shadows might so bad
For now, I'll be here
Watching the day goes by