D A D – Mad Days

Making the the worst of a bad situation with an ants patience and a fleas strength
Like a kid about to squash an insect – I’ll break it down and build it up again
Yeah, mad days to shut out the pain – the 7 sins – the sorrows seven
You seek wild friendships, but never a friend – it’s always mad days to shut out pain
If you can’t have all; have some more of the bitter best or the sugared worst
Yeah, the blackest night on another planet – a hand out of space; picking you up
You seek wild friendships, but never a friend – it’s always mad days to shut out pain
It’s the same situation – same head – my eyes are fire-engine red
Staring at a hole through space – the pain goes away – the wound stays…
When love is a nothing place – dive into: mad days…