What Day Is It
Give me a day or two to collect myself
Cause life's been going on
Been missing crucial pieces of myself
It seems like I have gone
Out of the door
Onto the road
With nothing but the dust to keep me
Covered in something
Other than skin
For the sun to feed on
How long does this stretch?
Is there much longer left?
Tired and breathing dust
What day is it?
Nothing on the surface to remind me
Just what my life used to look like
It's just been desert here for days
And I've lost track of time
Out of the door
Onto the road
With nothing but the dust to keep me
Covered in light
It's burning my skin
And the heat is hungry
How long does this stretch?
Is there much longer left?
Tired and breathing dust
What day is it?
Tell me just how long
Will this carry on
I've lost track of time
What day is it?
What day is it?
What day is it?
(Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah)
I could have turned back
Retraced my steps
But that seemed like too much effort at the time
I just wanted to escape parts of myself
But they waited in line
And there was no plain thing
For me to set my sights upon
No core to my centre
Just the road ahead
And there was no plain thing
For me to set my sights upon
No core to my centre
Oh what day is it?
How long does this stretch?
Is there much longer left?
Tired and breathing dust
What day is it?
Tell me just how long
Will this carry on
I've lost track of time
What day is it?
What day is it?
What day is it?
What day is it?
What day is it?
Cause life's been going on
Been missing crucial pieces of myself
It seems like I have gone
Out of the door
Onto the road
With nothing but the dust to keep me
Covered in something
Other than skin
For the sun to feed on
How long does this stretch?
Is there much longer left?
Tired and breathing dust
What day is it?
Nothing on the surface to remind me
Just what my life used to look like
It's just been desert here for days
And I've lost track of time
Out of the door
Onto the road
With nothing but the dust to keep me
Covered in light
It's burning my skin
And the heat is hungry
How long does this stretch?
Is there much longer left?
Tired and breathing dust
What day is it?
Tell me just how long
Will this carry on
I've lost track of time
What day is it?
What day is it?
What day is it?
(Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah)
I could have turned back
Retraced my steps
But that seemed like too much effort at the time
I just wanted to escape parts of myself
But they waited in line
And there was no plain thing
For me to set my sights upon
No core to my centre
Just the road ahead
And there was no plain thing
For me to set my sights upon
No core to my centre
Oh what day is it?
How long does this stretch?
Is there much longer left?
Tired and breathing dust
What day is it?
Tell me just how long
Will this carry on
I've lost track of time
What day is it?
What day is it?
What day is it?
What day is it?
What day is it?
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Writer(s): William Thomas Thacker, Jodie Reid
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