Dwellers Tale

The minutes feel like hours, and the days a drag

I know I'm getting by, but it's slowing down

There's gotta be a way to turn this around

How did my days get so long and dull?

I used to power through it and make it to the party

Now I'm just here, sitting in the stall, waiting for this day to end

I'm just waiting for this to end

We spend so much time sitting in the shadows, thinking about all the things that are wrong with our lives

I'm so good at that

It's easy to waste away life sitting in dread