It's Killing Me

The Windowsill

Compositor: Marien Nicotine / The Windowsill

Long days make for long faces
On the way back home, back from the office
Somebody sais, we're better of dead
I just got word there is delay up ahead

This day doesn't seem to end, it's killing me
I wanna be with you, but I can't, it's killing me
It's killing me

Ceilings, well they all look the same
In the building I work, nobody there knows my name
Somebody sais, we're better of dead
If you don't want more work, just take a day off instead

This day doesn't seem to end, it's killing me
I wanna be with you, but I can't, it's killing me
It's killing me

It feels like a never ending ride
To get from A to B that's right, I'll see you tonight

This day doesn't seem to end, it's killing me
I wanna be with you, but I can't, it's killing me
It's killing me

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