Day in, day out.
Day in, day out.
Day in, day out.
Another morning, another cup of coffee.
Another morning, another fight to find sustenance.
Another morning, another struggle to keep him happy.
The sun is in the sky, it's noon; avoid water cooler gossip, eat leftovers.
The sun is in the sky, it's noon; avoid glass and needles while foraging the dumpster.
The sun is in the sky, it's noon; avoid his fists, avoid his rage.
Good night moon, I hope my dreams are better than my life.
Good night moon, I hope I don't freeze to death by the morning.
Good night moon, I hope he comes home sober.
Somewhere, clouds are gathering.
TBC
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