Tell Me Why

You wake up every morning around five forty-five

And in their beds, two beautiful children and a good wife

You say I'm going to work now

And then you kiss her goodbye

And she says don't be late for dinner tonight, mmhmm

Tick tock, tick tock

That's the sound of the living room clock as she waits there

Any time now

She's starting to wonder

Is he telling the truth

She doesn't wanna think about the bad things that could be happening

She's about to lose her mind