I admit that I have realized I'm not built for nine to fives But you know I'm no good before noon So I ask myself why you decide to waste your time On a storefront's phone when you could have stayed at home Sleeping instead A choice to never leave the bed again
We change the pace We count each other's debts There's forty minutes left in our day Or should I say days? You could have told me from the start I could have kept you safe from harm I could have left you alone You could have worked from home Square one instead A choice to never leave your bed again