Текст песни
Sunday socks on the heater
Phone face down on the floor
Left my brain in the freezer
Can’t find it anymore
Coffee cup in the sink still
Rent due on the first
Got a tie on the doorknob
Like a warning things get worse
Damn
I gotta go to work tomorrow
Clock’s gonna drag me out of bed
Gonna smile through the small talk
Fake bravado
While my heart stays home instead
Damn
I gotta go to work tomorrow
Wish I could call in being me
But I’ll show up in the same old sorrow
Till the weekend sets me free
Wrinkled shirt on the chair back
Smells like last Thursday’s rain
Bus route stuck in my search tab
Same commute
Same lane
Got a note on the fridge saying
Don’t forget to breathe
Funny how it feels like
That’s the one thing I can’t leave
Damn
I gotta go to work tomorrow
Clock’s gonna drag me out of bed
Gonna smile through the small talk
Fake bravado
While my heart stays home instead
Damn
I gotta go to work tomorrow
But tonight I’ll stay up late
Let the dishes pile and the tv mumble
Just to steal back one more day
Maybe next year I’ll be braver yeah
Trade this badge for something new
But for now I’ll set that alarm
And dream of calling in me and you
Damn
I gotta go to work tomorrow
Clock’s gonna drag me out of bed
Gonna laugh at the break room
Nod at sorrow
Stack my dreams inside my head
Damn
I gotta go to work tomorrow
But I’m still here
Still me
Punching in with a quiet promise
One day I’m walking out free
