Groundhog

I’m afraid of my own shadow

Run and hiding when I can

To my place of isolation

A place where I don’t need to take a stand

Down in my hole again

Down in my hole again

Down in my hole again

Down in my hole again

Avoiding confrontation

A skill I’ve turned into an art

I can feel when it comes my way

And it won’t be long before I soon depart

Back to my hole again

Back to my hole again

Back to my hole again

Back to my hole again

Out here in the wilderness

Life can be a really cold hard slog

And rather jump into the fray

Sometimes I feel like an old groundhog

I feel like an old groundhog

Down in my hole again

Down in my hole again

Down in my hole again

Down in my hole again

Down in my hole again

Down in my hole again

Down in my hole again

Down in my hole again

Down in my hole again

Down in my hole again