not so tough

somewhere between an excuse and a lie, you found something that you believe in. you're so proud, and i guess i can't imagine why. it's so god damn easy to write this, i make it spill off the page. you're so drunk on yourself, so self-righteous. because sometimes i feel like i'm a day away, just a day away from everything i want to be. then tomorrow comes and i realize i'm where i was just a day ago tonight. dawn goes down today, and there's something i've got to say. i've said this 1,000 times but hey... i'm going to make it my way.