Calling In Sick Lyrics

With salt in your eyes

You've been careless with all of your time

And I hate your goodbyes

You're so careless with words that will die

And you're dreaming in grey

'Cause the colours could blow out your eyes

Carved a note in my brain

Not to hold onto something that might

Yeah I want to be in it

Instead of calling in sick all the time

They could ask if I'm alright

'Cause this sickness ain't one of a kind

With shortness of breath

You've been looking for calm in distress

Seeing things that aren't there

Am I right thinking things aren't the best

So you move to the left

Hold your head at an angle unsettled

Cavities of thin air

Hoping it would all change for the better

I drew blood cause I wanted

To feel something other than 'fine'

Yeah I want to be in it

'Cause I'm drifting off one of a kind

Yeah I want to be in it

Instead of calling in sick all the time

They could ask if I'm alright

'Cause this sickness ain't one of a kind