Cold d**h, slow d**h
Your sick dad's pact
You can't just forget a week like that
Board games and long days
I know it's hard to stay sane, with the time that we spend inside
And it feels fine, but it seems bad
Today, I'm falling backwards, but it's fine, 'cause I got Tuesday off
It feels like a new chapter, or something sour from somebody else
(If you need to call for help, don't brush right past me)
(You think it's over)