Floating By - Washed Out

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday

It’s all the same day

I wake up, I go to work

And I try my best to just forget about

Everything that’s bringing me down

Waking up, I can’t get going

I think I need some help

Need something to get me through

I want to clear my head

Breathe it in and soak it up

I’m finally feeling right

While the world is out there stressing

I’ll be floating by

Close my eyes and take a moment

Head up in the clouds

Time stands still, so lost in thought

I’m ten feet off the ground

I wouldn’t change a single thing

I know it’ll all be fine

While the world is out there stressing

I’ll be floating by