Worker Bee #7348-f87904 Lyrics - Kind Of Like Spitting

I don't want to hold my breath as long as you can 

I don't want to starve to death just 'cause you can 

What happens to the mountains we were gonna climb 

What happens to the house we promised both in time 

Why can't I hate you or get it off my mind 

Why can't I just relax and leave the past behind 

I don't want to have sex anymore just because I can 

With anyone that doesn't trust me stabs demands 

What happens to the trains that we were gonna jump 

What happens to our plans to make our lives erupt? 

I can't get past myself 

I'm falling over you 

So now I'm rolling up my sleeves 

I'm just a worker bee 

Hey Mom, look at me, I'm thinning 

Anger, guilt, rejection, pride got caught whistling, walk the line 

Always knew you'd find a reason 

Always knew you'd find a reason some way 

Did you know it'd break your heart, that you would leave it from the start? 

Honestly that's just to hard to work with 

Why are you surprised that I miss it, that I try 

That I sing myself raw 

Every night? 

Leave the keys 

Leave the keys Pick up the boxes with your knees 

And break a sweat with me one last time