LYRIC FOR SALE

By Tisa

Verse1:
My uncle came over to stay few nights, He was lay off before bills were payed.
He played with me all evening and follow along to tuck me in bed.
I woke up later for bathroom call. As I came out I could here my father sigh
The clang of their glasses as they toast that night. My uncle said yours is the way I should
have lived my life.

Chorus:
One must drink in the day before they are drunk by the night.
Don’t want to be a fool whose losing before you’ve even begun to fight.
It took some time until I was able to understand
that the day represented the upper hand.

Verse2:
I laid awake in bed pondering the words the my uncle just said
To me the were both great men. Worthy of bearing a crown, one for each head
I did not know the rules of living had know beginning or end, but so much in between it
To young to see the high and lows, an ongoing marathon soul your resolve better be fit

Chorus:
One must drink in the day before they are drunk by the night.
Don’t want to be a fool whose losing before you’ve even begun to fight
It took some time until I was able to understand
that the day represents the upper hand

Bridge:
But the night would become the scourge to me
trolls lying and waiting in every alley
Seduce by what seems like glamorous things
but was really a trap, but your lost to it’s deadly harmony

Chorus:
One must drink in the day before they are drunk by the night.
Don’t want to be a fool whose losing before you’ve even begun to fight.
It took some time until I was able to understand
that the day represents the upper hand.

One must drink in the day before they are drunk by the night.
Don’t want to be a fool whose losing before you’ve begun to fight.
It took some time until I was able to understand
that the day represents
The day represents
The upper hand.