Boxed

I don't want to die with all my good ideas

I don't wanna die at all

I'm so tired of working for weekends, I wanna see how things shake out

When I spend my days logged off and shut down

I've been under the weather lately

and you've been under some deadlines baby

Let's dig ourselves back in

I don't need to see any of these people again

Everybody's staying, everything is the same

We're just moving furniture, we'll be back in the morning

Everybody's saying everything's gonna change

We're just moving furniture, we'll be back in the morning

Through our screen porch, the wind blew in the first warm rain this season

We watched the clouds shoot the gap that runs like a crack on the roof of House Mountain

This year's one isolation after another: Heat lightning, low thunder, Blow outs, Blow overs

I'm backing away now from everyone I know

I let too many people define me for far too long

So long

Everybody's staying, everything is the same

We're just moving furniture, we'll be back in the morning

Everybody's saying everything's gonna change

We're just moving furniture, we'll be back in the morning