Kill This Day - The Holloways

Why do you always waste your day?

It’s so short yet you thrown it away

Locked up in your room with your blues

Believing that tomorrow your dead-end life will improve

It seems like nothing will go your way

You choose to kill this day

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

When you wake your body still aches

You don’t find fulfilment from your bowl of cornflakes

And it to your figure is so unkind

Taking a shower come wash away the mildew from your mind

It seems like nothing will go your way

So you choose to kill this day

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Going out of your mind

Frantically flip through your phone book

To remind you who are your friends

It’s not too late to call me up and hang

I can lend

Hiding away searching for truth

You’re not finding anything under your own roof

The main thing that you need is a friend to hold on

But no one will come your way

You choose to kill this day

And that’s a crying shame

Oh, together we can chase our blues away

(Oh, oh)

Seize this day

(Oh, oh)

Come what may

(Oh, oh)

Seize this day

Oh, oh