Recluse in the Making

Come home late from work and I'm tired, numb, and sore On my way to realize there's gotta be something more I got a few hours to play in the sunlight But it'll just be another one of those nights An uncharged phone, one million milligrams of Advil Another dinner for one shared with the clutter on the kitchen table I got a few hours to play in the sunlight But it'll just be another one of those nights Ain't it just like me? To let my life pass me by To never once even try Ain't it just like me? Another sign that I'm a recluse in the making Get some THC and caffeine in me Stop by the show down the street for a little bit See all these people, and they seem glad to see me I just got here but I wanna leave and I can't do that To this taxi driver I'm more honest than I ever was to my therapist I told him I'm in love with you One year, three months before you knew I got a few hours to play in the sunlight But it'll just be another one of those nights