Shed from Shed by Daniel Markham

I've been living in the shed
I don't really mind it
I might be here 'til I'm dead
Won't be hard to find me

Whatcha gonna do when they ask you why?
Nothing left to do but to close your eyes
Maybe I will get it right
Sure don't feel like losing

I don't know why
I'm always hearing voices in my head
Guess that's how I like it
I have always been like this
I cannot deny

I am looking out again
Of a dirty window
I can see the clouds so high
Wonder if they're thinking

Whatcha gonna do when the sun is down
Nothing left to do but to run around
Maybe I will make it up
This stuff happens all the time
Play my records when I'm dead
Tell your friends I'm famous
Tell your friends I'm famous

• Alternative
• Etc.
• Rock
• Rotan