Cycle
You took me in a suitcase when you went on vacation three weeks ago
And I know, I know that you didn't intend to leave me there
We got off at the hotel, and you said goodbye to the taxi driver
Skip forward to two days from then, and you were putting me in the dryer
But then you got all my friends out
And you left me in
Yes, you got all my friends out
Why'd you leave me in?
'Cuz
Now I'm trapped in wash cycle, don't know what to do
'Cuz I'm red, but all the others are blue
Or yellow or pink, and I kinda think
My wheels are turning like this washer is, if you know what I mean
I get tossed around like I am nothing
Did you forget the good times, or are you just bluffing?
Please, make me a puppet, don't make me a rag
It's day 21 as a lone sock, down bad
Oh, oh
It's okay, I guess; I've made friends with the lint
That clump is Leonard, the other one's named Ben
They tumble around with me on the tumble dry, staying right here by my side
But I still feel so betrayed and so lonely since you went away
It's a drag, but I'm trying to get through all these cycles of drying
'Cuz the last thing I want is to go away and have you come back to retrieve me
But I guess it's insane that I'm clinging to the hope that you will be bringing
Yourself back just to see me, after you've already done the leaving
But see, you took all my friends out
And you left me in
Yeah, you're wearing my friends out
Are you coming back again?
'Cuz now I'm trapped in wash cycle, don't know what to do
'Cuz I'm red, but all the others are blue
Or yellow or pink, and I kinda think
That they're meant for each other, but my future's just bleak
I get tossed around like I am nothing
Did you forget the good times, or are you just bluffing?
If I disappear, please tell my mom and dad
It's day 21 as a lone sock, down bad
Oh, oh, day 21
Oh, oh, day 21
Day 21, day 22
Have you forgotten all I've done for you?
Day 23, day 24
Is that just stuff you're gonna ignore?
Day 25, day 26
Did you forget my sole's red floor grips?
Day 27, day 28
The days are just blurring, you're running late
Day 31, day 32
Please come back, I'm forgetting you
Day 33, day 34
Put me back in your bottom drawer
Day 35, day 36
I'm so sick and tired of this
Day 37, day 38
It's over now, you're too late
And I know, I know that you didn't intend to leave me there
We got off at the hotel, and you said goodbye to the taxi driver
Skip forward to two days from then, and you were putting me in the dryer
But then you got all my friends out
And you left me in
Yes, you got all my friends out
Why'd you leave me in?
'Cuz
Now I'm trapped in wash cycle, don't know what to do
'Cuz I'm red, but all the others are blue
Or yellow or pink, and I kinda think
My wheels are turning like this washer is, if you know what I mean
I get tossed around like I am nothing
Did you forget the good times, or are you just bluffing?
Please, make me a puppet, don't make me a rag
It's day 21 as a lone sock, down bad
Oh, oh
It's okay, I guess; I've made friends with the lint
That clump is Leonard, the other one's named Ben
They tumble around with me on the tumble dry, staying right here by my side
But I still feel so betrayed and so lonely since you went away
It's a drag, but I'm trying to get through all these cycles of drying
'Cuz the last thing I want is to go away and have you come back to retrieve me
But I guess it's insane that I'm clinging to the hope that you will be bringing
Yourself back just to see me, after you've already done the leaving
But see, you took all my friends out
And you left me in
Yeah, you're wearing my friends out
Are you coming back again?
'Cuz now I'm trapped in wash cycle, don't know what to do
'Cuz I'm red, but all the others are blue
Or yellow or pink, and I kinda think
That they're meant for each other, but my future's just bleak
I get tossed around like I am nothing
Did you forget the good times, or are you just bluffing?
If I disappear, please tell my mom and dad
It's day 21 as a lone sock, down bad
Oh, oh, day 21
Oh, oh, day 21
Day 21, day 22
Have you forgotten all I've done for you?
Day 23, day 24
Is that just stuff you're gonna ignore?
Day 25, day 26
Did you forget my sole's red floor grips?
Day 27, day 28
The days are just blurring, you're running late
Day 31, day 32
Please come back, I'm forgetting you
Day 33, day 34
Put me back in your bottom drawer
Day 35, day 36
I'm so sick and tired of this
Day 37, day 38
It's over now, you're too late
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Writer(s): Sarah Futrell
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