By Chance from Writer's Block by Rattleshake

Found myself in a mess
My head was wobbly and woozy
I woke up in distress
I was a little boozy

Had flown around the night before
Meeting folks from around the bend
Had no idea what was in store
Or what was the latest trend

Colors of red and blue
Consumed the room
It was like a trance
But I had made it to the door
Ended up on the floor
By chance

Was told to have a good time
Never worry you're in good hands
Thought I was gonna be fine
But I was swimming to the promised land

Music played, people were laughing
It was all in good fun
Sight turned gray, something was lacking
Wanted to be on the run

Colors of red and blue
Consumed the room
It was like a trance
But I had made it to the door
Ended up on the floor
By chance

Inebriation settled in
And I had settled out
I said goodbye and departed
Curtains drawn, blackout

Found myself in a mess
My head was wobbly and woozy
I woke up in distress
I was a little boozy

Colors of red and blue
Consumed the room
It was like a trance
But I had made it to the door
Ended up on the floor
By chance

• Alternative
• Rock
• crack rock
• indie rock
• Harrison