Long Days Jas (USA)

[Verse 1]
It's been a long day, soon as I get home
Stumble through the door trying to take off my coat
Start to undress, put on some different clothes
Crash on my couch with my eyes wide closed
And relax
Maybe check my Twitter
See who's either partying or being a baby sitter
The designated driver, I didn't think that fit her
See who's loving life or just being a fucking quitter
Damn I'm sick of it, escape the stress and just chill
Watch some TV and get some food that will fill
My tummy full of yummy motherfucker get a clue
I start to relax, and everything spills
Damn
I can't believe my fucking luck
All I really want to do is, never give a fuck
Block out the world with my eyes and ears shut
And get away from stress but I think I might be stuck
And now I'm calm and composed
I keep shit bottled up so long it eventually explodes
I'll never get past it all by eating Rocky Road
Or coke through my nose, no only weed from a bowl
I smoke up this pot, and forget about these thoughts
Block my whole mind behind a haze of white box
Keep escaping shit until the Devil comes and knocks
On my door, I'll trade my soul and about everything I got
God I'll trade it all just to change this routine
I feel I'm in Hell, but I'm clearly stuck between
All that's left to do is, I guess go to sleep
And I hope I can dream of a way to find peace