Nightshift

I go to sleep every night
Numbed by this alcohol inside
I close my mind
I close my eyes
Write the lines on this notebook
Wipe another line on a life that’s hooked

And in the morning
I’m expecting to see
A face in the balcony
If there was morning for me

I go to work every day
Gazed by the night shade
Can’t open my eyes
Can´t make it ok
Throw words out of my tongue
Expect no answer from around

And in the night
I’ll surely see nothing in me
But no matter how blind
My will is strong when it comes to forget my will

Low Division