Blackened rooms and painted skies, <br />Coffee red and tainted lies, <br />Still I shake when I say goodbye, <br />Still I ask and get answered why, <br />Fevered hope and cigarettes, <br />Alcohol on my breath, <br />All these things take me back, <br />Back to yesterday. <br /> <br />And I wish I could be there, <br />Where I smile cause I don't care, <br />All the days do is bring rain, <br />All the nights do is bring pain, <br />So I fall and fall again, <br />Riding down the same old lane, <br />Wishing I could be back, <br />Back in yesterday. <br /> <br />So I'll bow and hang my head, <br />My hope is gone my will is dead, <br />If I feel nothing I feel regret, <br />What is left is best unsaid, <br />Pray there's nothing left to do <br />But to sit back and drink with you, <br />Talking of good old days, <br />Back in yesterday.<br /><br />Mathew Lewis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/back-to-yesterday/
