I'm tired of explaining.
The same tired words from the same tired mouth.
"There is no work."
I don't wanna answer the phone.
I thought I heard a car in the drive
paranoia like a cold chill.
I can't get warm.
I don't wanna answer the door.
The lights will be out soon.
"FINAL NOTICE" sounds so final.
Unsigned checks don't work for very long.
I don't wanna check the mail.
I thought I saw the sun,
dreaming again.
It's so warm there.
I'm going back to bed.
