Shut It Down

Miles away from where I thought i'd be
Eyes wired shut focused on their screens
The main bits of me fade away
About the same time every day
Clock in clock out good luck
You're on your own

From the floor bite the hand that feeds
Sarcasm dressed as sympathy
The main bits of me fade away
About the same time every day
Clock in clock out good luck
You're on your own

Shut it down
Shut it right down

Overload
Our brains are fried
Call to arms when your hands are tied
The main bits of me fade away
About the same time every day
Clock in clock out good luck
You're on your own

Shut it down
Shut it right down



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Lowe
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