you'll find me in the pictures
in mid-afternoon
but that which starts out sweet becomes bitter
and the time comes to go home

i'm going off this day job
come to think of it, that's nothing new
so many things i started (i know, i know)
but left unfinished
now i'm diminished
a little more by each and every one

i'm sick of DIY
i'm all wrong, but you are alright
it's not enough, just friday to sunday
i want you here from tuesday to monday
it's not enough, just friday to sunday
i want you here from tuesday to monday

i'm still doing the things
you gave up years ago
but being born pre-madonna (i know, i know)
it's not flattering
i took a battering
at the back
of the top
of the number 31

i've seldom been mistaken
for being good with my hands
so it's all so convenient
that you have your own wrench
and i know not to mention
things that clearly i don't understand

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