Work

My head hurts
My body is sore
This work I do is such a bore
All I can think about
Is you and how you're feeling
I could care less about this phone ringing
My throat hurts
My socks don't match
I'm lucky I even got on my underpants
This morning I was in such a hurry
I ran with a fury to get in the car
So I could get to my work
That is so very far
What was I thinking to rush to get here
To sit at work
When I rather be with you over there
I hope you're well
I hope you're doing fine
Cause I'm over here
Just wasting my time

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