40 Hours

Sign half hoping And I was half open too We're one in the same We're the tree and apple A horse with a saddle loose So fluorescent The floor is a mess and I'm off Daydreaming about you Counting tiles Is marble worthwhile for lives I'm spending without you 40 Hours a week Another 56 for sleep Sign half broken Well I'm just half open too We're losing our flavor We're down and falling We're stalled and we're crawling oh no To good misbehaviour 40 Hours a week Another 56 for sleep And I wept on the stacks Of time I can't get back I'd rather die with you than live like that