woes

I talk like I really don't want to be here I walk like I really got nowhere to go I dress like I've been dressing all week I guess I Prefer to keep it on the low It'd be wise to Keep your mind to Your own Before I find you When I'm behind you You'll never know I'll catch you slipping up While I've been laying low Turn your chalice to a sippy cup Does kiddie need his cereal Here we go Then I'm gone again Moving on again Don't you hate it when you hear that song again There's only so Much time a day And I spend most Of it thinking 'bout the time I waste The rest is in its final stage I walk like I really got nowhere to go I dress like I've been dressing all week I guess I Prefer to keep it on the low I talk like I really don't want to be here I walk like I really got nowhere to go