In a Box - Sakaris

Seven seconds late

I’m bound to miss my early train

Waiting for a second one

The clock is beating up my brain

My briefcase is on fire

And it’s weighing half a ton

And I’ve got no time for setting

See you later, gotta run

And no, you won’t get a chance to keep up with me

Trails of paperwork will be all that you’ll ever see

And no, I’m not slowing down for a saturday

You keep up your wasting and I will be on my way

But ooh

It’s alright

'Cause I’m gonna put myself in a box tonight

Train tickets, paycheckes

And prozac for me

Yes, the tracks are going straight

Just as far as I can see

Twenty-four rush hours

Seven days a week

Makes me feel a little sick

But it puts me on the peak

And no, you won’t get a chance to keep up with me

Trails of paperwork will be all that you’ll ever see

And no, I’m not slowing down for a saturday

You keep up your wasting and I will be on my way

But ooh

It’s alright

'Cause I’m gonna put myself in a box tonight

Seven seconds silence

Little early for the train

And it’s getting on my nerves

I wanna get back on the lane

Way too many people

Doing life in slo-mo

While I’m waiting for my ride

Oh here it is, I’ve gotta go

And no, you won’t get a chance to keep up with me

Trails of paperwork will be all that you’ll ever see

And no, I’m not slowing down for a saturday

You keep up your wasting and I will be on my way

But ooh

It’s alright

'Cause I’m gonna put myself in a box tonight