QUEUE CANDIDATE
laundry day
wantedKeshya Valerie · 4:02
Requested by jocelyn winona · 1 want · 8/16/2026
SUBMITTED LYRICS
Straight into dinner, 'cause I'm skipping lunch I burnt all my taters and piled dirty dishes The laundry's unsorted, I can't feel the floor To-dos all deserted, can't feel anymore I'm cooked and I'm cold And I'm feeling like lead Days running quicker than sand I roll outta bed at 3 in the noontime The voice in my head berates me like a little child I curse at the skies for survivin' yet another day Will I waste it as much as I did Yesterday? Tread on the world like I got metal shoes Livin' life on the sidelines, front window's view The laundry's unsorted, still can't feel the floor To-dos all deserted, can't feel anymore I'm cooked and I'm cold And I'm feeling like lead Days running quicker than sand I roll outta bed at 3 in the noontime The voice in my head berates me like a little child I curse at the skies for survivin' yet another day Will I waste it as much as I did Will I waste even more than I did? 24 hours in a day and half's gone By my ruminations, I evade all my friends I shout at my mom then I beg for her mercy The cycle repeats, but not if I let it Don't wanna roll outta bed at 3 in the noontime The voice in my head's a saint to my inner child I'm over the moon just survivin' yet another day Wanna say all my graces today I (don't wanna) roll outta bed at 3 in the noontime The voice in my head's a saint to my inner child I'm over the moon just survivin' yet another day Wanna say all my graces today Will I let myself live for a day? Will I do myself justice today?