Cut Hours

It's all coming to an end I'll shoot my boss and kiss my friends I don't want anyone to leave I don't want you to hold my hand I can't let anybody down I can't let anybody in I wanted you to come around Take off our clothes and then our skin I wanna dance but don't know how to find the beat I don't want you To not want me And when we talk we sing in circles As I lay me down to rest Just the thought of you in moonlight I can't help my aching chest When I send you a song I'm asking you can you see me And when you take too long to respond I feel needy I'm just trying to resolve all my thoughts and their meaning I haven't got far I haven't got much But they raise your pay and cut your hours You settle in your rage each day in the shower And you wanna say it loud But you're such a coward I try to change my ways but I can't find the power No I can't find a way to get to better days All the things I would say weren't enough for you to stay But it's over anyway There's no more time to waste One last thing I hope you're okay