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Sun shines through the window, snapping me awake
It's my day off work, I roll over to snooze some more
But chore's don't do themselves, so I get up out of bed
Splash water on my face, try to clear my head

Chore's call my name
It's always the same
I'll do it later
Always later


Walk to the kitchen to get a glass of water, sink full of dishes
Step to the bedroom, bedsheet and blanket twisted
Pass the full garbage can as I stroll through the bedroom
Sit down on my unmade bed, I'll get to it soon


Chore's call my name
It's always the same
I'll do it later
Always later


I lay back on my bed, head on my pillow
Grab the remote, point it at the TV, turn it on


Chores call my name
It's always the same
I'll do it later
Always later