Called in sick to work today, I couldn't have
gotten a damn thing done anyhow. Made myself some
coffee and I listened to the rain rattling leaves,
yeah. I told myself there's nothing wrong and
stared right through the paper for a long, long
time Stuck inside your dream so long it wears you
down and grows you old....and that's a fact Cold
light comes to clear the fog away from time to
time....it'll be back soon I used to think that
justice had to rule for happy lives, but now I'm
not so sure at all Come home Why don't you come
home I could not remember why you left And I'd
rather been happy than right this time Ba ba ba ba
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find some common sense...more or less He says
"common sense is such a scam", and I'm
like 'Dad, what do you mean?, oh' He says
"you're either wrong or right and life will
go on either way, whatever you chose"....but
I know... That anger's all right..and bitterness
no. Cold uncontrollably sad, and unable to let it
go. And it should be as easy as telling a scab
from a scar Well I don't know (repeats x6)
Called in sick to work today I couldn't have
gotten a damn thing done