It's Sunday afternoon and once again that feeling's creeping in

I'm out of breath, get me off this thing

I know I've got it good

Why can't I just be satisfied to churn

As a cog in the machine?

Maybe if I keep pushing through the pain

Staying sheltered from the rain

Things will work out on their own

But they better not stay the same

I know, I said

I'm giving it all I've got

But now I've got second thoughts

Tick tock, the alarm goes off

What happens if I don't even try to get up?

Would that really be such a loss?

I used to grit my teeth

And think that will could get me through anything

But the cost is not justified

And after all this time of spinning around

I finally caught my tail

And what now? Your guess is as good as mine

Maybe if I just drink another bottle

If I sleep it off tomorrow

Maybe I'll have time

To ask myself why

I know, I said

I'm giving it all I've got

But now I've got second thoughts

Tick tock, the alarm goes off

What happens if I don't even try to get up?

Would that really be such a loss?

I used to grit my teeth

And think that will could get me through anything

But the cost is not justified

And after all this time of spinning around

I finally caught my tail

And what now? Your guess is as good as mine