Vagabonds - The Checkout Line

Feel like a zombie on the dayshift
With an autopilot
Recite obligatory pleasantries
For the checkout line
Now, there's some pictures that I didn't take
There's others I can't find
But in either case
It's eating me alive
I'll go back to
Weeks spent in my room
I've got it all down to a science
'Cause I've done this a dozen times
I wish I would've called in sick
To give the grief some time to settle in
And as I run to the back room
I'm holding the tears from my eyes
This isn't what you would've wanted
You would've been here laughing
You would've told me
"It'll be alright
Just give it some time"

Written by:
Luke Dean

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