In Aisle Eight - Sick Day

I'd give anything to do nothing a little longer
I'm sure that I'll be fine when I'm away
I'd bother anyone to speak to no one
At least for the remainder of the day
Maybe it's that, maybe it's this
But just for now I'd like to sit in nothingness
If its not money than its time
Either way I always seem to feel behind
I've lost my signal in the middle of the city
The lights are on but nobody's at home
The ways I fix myself ain't always pretty
So I'm afraid it's best that I'm alone
Maybe it's that, maybe it's this
But just for now I'd like to sit in nothingness
If its not money than its time
Either way I always seem to feel behind

Written by:
Hayden Lilak, Tristen Stone

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