Lately I've Let Things Slide - Caitlin Rose
With a growing sense of dread
And a hammer in my head
Fully clothed upon the bed
I wake up to the world
That lately I've been living in
There's a cut up on my brow
Must bang myself somehow
But I can't remember now
And the front door's open wide
Lately I've let things slide
I go to the bin
I throw the laundry in
And dig out the cleanest shirt
And I tell myself again
I don't really hurt
Smoking I once quit
Now I got one lit
I just fell back into it
Along with my pride
Lately I've let things slide
I go to the bin
I throw the laundry in
Dig out the cleanest shirt
When all that once I've ceased again
By exquisiter
That untouch take away
I brought home the other day
Has quite a lot to say
The evidence is clear
Only resign piled high and wide
About how lately I've let things slide
I'm just about holding on
But lately I've let things slide