It's been a long day
And I don't feel like talkin'
I feel like crying
And eating something cold
What will I do tomorrow?

A little unhappy
And severely underpaid
Staring at stop signs
Waiting for them to say go
Or turn green and wave her on

And you don't have to talk to me
If you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Will you hold my things while I go under?
I'm not sure I'll be back

It's been a rough night
And I have dreams of dying
So you pull out your heart
To take it from me, whole
It isn't mine to borrow

And I'm filling up with anger
But it's not hers to take
But I cannot hold it
My knees ache from the weight
So I cave
She takes it from my hands

And you don't have to talk to me
If you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Will you hold my things while I go under?
I'm not sure I'll be back
Pulling at the hems that hold you down
And lift you away
Wake up slowly, drink your coffee
I've got something to say

And you don't have to talk to me
If you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Will you hold my things while I go under?
I'm not sure I'll be back
Pulling at the hems that hold you down
And lift you away
Wake up slowly, drink your coffee
I've got something to say
You don't have to talk to me
If you don't want to
I won't hold you to that
Wake up slowly, drink your coffee
I've got something to say

I've got something to say
I've got something to say
I've got something to say
I've got something to say
I've got something to say
I've got something to say