Surrounded

Sorry for the late tell-all
I never knew that it's just snow
Falling down today
There's someone crashing in here

It's one day out of fourteen
That had to be nothing
Begging me to bear
Now my hands are shaking

Please don't let tomorrow feel
So similar to yesterdays
And yester-months, to present seconds
Leave something behind for me to discover

In the cities of homes
Yes, it's abundant on the inside
But comes a time where the story
Must continue it's climax and wasted days