Rip My Calendar

Funny how time drifts
It slips through my fingers
I let it slip through my fingers too much
I know, figure it out
I know, I don't let you down
Quicksand drowning in the seconds
I feel it, feel it in the seasons
I can't remember
I can't remember

Rip my calendar
Been scribbled out
Tore all the pages
So tell me why I'm ticking boxes?
I'm tired of faking
I've had enough
I've had enough
I've had enough
I've had enough
I rip my calendar
I'm tired of faking

My self care, cut off short
My own time won't be yours
All my plans fall apart
Not coming home til after dark
I'm just waiting around
I can't remember
Is it December?

Rip my calendar
Been scribbled out
Tore all the pages
So tell me why I'm ticking boxes?
I'm tired of faking
I've had enough
I've had enough
I've had enough
I've had enough
I rip my calendar
I'm tired of faking

Times ticking
I'm round the clock
I've got an hourglass
That never stops

Times ticking
I'm round the clock
I've got an hourglass
That never stops

Rip my calendar
Been scribbled out
Tore all the pages
So tell me why I am ticking boxes?
I'm tired of faking
I've had enough
I've had enough
I've had enough
I've had enough
I've had enough
I've had enough
I'm tired of faking



Credits
Writer(s): Lauryn Gaffney, Valerie Rose Carwood
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