Today, Sleep....Tomorrow, Sorrow Testo

Today, I mayTomorrow, sorrow
Inevitable, I say
Existence is hollow.
Hide the wit.
Swallow the pride.
Now I sit,
with nothing inside.
Fall fast away
to my place
where I play
and show my face.
Pulled away
from my fun
every morning day
with the rising sun.
Light hits my eyes.
Shame grows deep.
To my surprise,
I still weep.
Meek, mellow, mumbling,
Shyness runs deep.
Social skills stumbling
I'd rather be asleep.