Ping Pong Ball in a Concrete Room Lyrics

I've got an open hour or so

Maybe next July

Right now I'm just too busy to slow down

I don't know why

I'm in a hurry to get things done

Like Alabama said
 I'm stretched so thin

My mind feels like I'm barely here

Short on time

It's an endless

Steady grind

Passing moments

Here then gone

Grab that line and

Just hold on

I feel

Like I'm a human ping pong ball in a concrete room

I'm everywhere at once these days

Am I a joke to you

Urgency high as a kite

Then mania all night

Tied to the conveyor belt of life I'm on

Short on time

It's an endless

Steady grind

Passing moments

Here then gone

Grab that line and

Just hold on

Quarantine sure was nice

Spent all my time inside

Please swap me out for the last time

Short on time

Steady grind

Here then gone

Just hold on

Short on time

It's an endless

Steady grind

Passing moments

Here then gone

Grab that line and

Just hold on