Stressed Life..

As I wake up every morning to the same stressed life. Try to pull myself together but I can't get right. I see the light but from where I’m standin’ it don’t get bright. I keep hopin’ and hopin’ that this is not the real life. We'll never wake up to reality. So what you see is actually a waste of time, your whole life.... So that’s why I stay high. I try to find my conscience, blind my mind..