Dazed and Confused

For the first time in a long time i can honestly say that i'm so glad to see the back of this weekend. I have done nothing but drink, smoke and talk since friday night. I've managed to wear out my lungs and my jaw bone, my ears are buzzing and my head hurts alot. I'm not looking for sympathy, it's all my own fault, the only reason i'm writing this is because physically, i'm incapable of leaving this desk..

I'm 33 for Godsakes!.. when am i gonna grow up?

It was fun though.

Ticking away, the moments that make up a dull day
you fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
waiting for someone or something to show you the way.
Tired of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today.
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you.
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.

So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again.
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older,
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.

Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time.
Plans that either come to nought or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over,
Thought I'd something more to say..