Snow Day in May
I put a frozen spoon beneath my pillowcase
I need a delay, I even wore my pj's inside out all day
But I do that anyways
And I need an excuse to give my younger self
So I'm praying on a snow day in May
Cause everyones moving out of state and getting jobs they hate
But I just crashed my car so I'm not going far
And all I really wanna do is feel like every day is real and not just a waste of time till I die
And all I'm really asking for is time to get some peace of mind but I haven't believed in God in a while
But I'm on my knees
And praying on a snow day in May
I try to make myself seem busy these days
As I write this from my couch and post another pic from my last holiday
Well maybe I should sing about LA
Cause isn't that the type of shit people say
But I don't wanna move there anyway
Cause everyones moving out of state and getting jobs they hate
But I just crashed my car so I'm not going far
And all I really wanna do is feel like every day is real and not just a waste of time till I die
And all I'm really asking for is time to get some peace of mind but I haven't believed in God in a while
But I'm on my knees
And praying on a snow day in May
I've been getting lost in space and time
Running out of ways to romanticize my life
And I find it funny that stuck home rhymes with Stockholm Syndrome
But the forecast is clear and one day I'll make it out of here
I need a delay, I even wore my pj's inside out all day
But I do that anyways
And I need an excuse to give my younger self
So I'm praying on a snow day in May
Cause everyones moving out of state and getting jobs they hate
But I just crashed my car so I'm not going far
And all I really wanna do is feel like every day is real and not just a waste of time till I die
And all I'm really asking for is time to get some peace of mind but I haven't believed in God in a while
But I'm on my knees
And praying on a snow day in May
I try to make myself seem busy these days
As I write this from my couch and post another pic from my last holiday
Well maybe I should sing about LA
Cause isn't that the type of shit people say
But I don't wanna move there anyway
Cause everyones moving out of state and getting jobs they hate
But I just crashed my car so I'm not going far
And all I really wanna do is feel like every day is real and not just a waste of time till I die
And all I'm really asking for is time to get some peace of mind but I haven't believed in God in a while
But I'm on my knees
And praying on a snow day in May
I've been getting lost in space and time
Running out of ways to romanticize my life
And I find it funny that stuck home rhymes with Stockholm Syndrome
But the forecast is clear and one day I'll make it out of here
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Writer(s): Amy Branham
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