Just another day (I wanna call in sick)--------Guy

one little voice
so far to be close
and too close to be away
I always hear it, begging
"just another day"
and for some reason I listen
hoping to God that it makes sense
until I get home,
think of tomorrow and I'm already tense
and I can't seem to make it stop
no matter what I do or what I think
I just don't seem to get it
"why am I such a misfit?
I am not just a nit-wit,
you can't fire me, I quit...
Why don't I fit in?"
a mastermind at the worst
words striking like
an entire olympian foce
and I can't do a thing
I never understand
or so I've been told, the same as
I never grasp life by the reigns
Apparently I'm too stuck on me
if I'm stuck on anything at all
perhaps i'm stuck on nothing
and thats why they call,
me everything I am and all the things I was
all the things I've been
and all the things I've done
and I've done so much
I'm getting tired of it
tired of still being a bum
doing anything again
and everything at all
just to be a trend
and I still don't know what to do
that why people write
the people who write, don't have clue
and I'll do it anyways
just so it can be said
that I gave it my all today
just so I can say
i'm dead in a way
so if tomorrow I got nothing left
I wont have quarrels
saying I'm the best.

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