Day 2

It’s been nothing but a good day

But it ends and I look at my bed and I hate it

My heads too far from my feet

Help me I can’t seem to leave

I worry, and I worry

And I don’t want to bother you,

But do you mind if I call you tonight?

Every damn word I say makes me puke

Even the floor can’t keep me steady

I lay down to start helping it

(All night and day,

All night and day)