New song

Bless the band, they've all gone back to the loving bosom's of their respective families for Christmas. So, to aid with their Christmas cheer I've posted the word's to this little ditty to remind them of what they have left me to wallow in.....

All Day.

I can't lift a finger up
Yawn and stretch is all I do
Wake me up
I'm bedding down where I stand

Fresh air is elixir to me
No wind no breath of life in here
If my eyelids shut
It’s a process I can’t halt

Chorus

All day I sit and wait
All day I sit and wait for
All day I sit and wait for my
All day I sit and wait for my

If the screen is on I should be typing
If the light is on I should be writing
If I only knew
What I’m supposed to do

So a life counted out by the click of a clock
It’s a life: Hey I really shouldn’t knock it
But it tastes so stale
I think my heart will fail

Chorus

All day I sit and wait
All day I sit and wait for
All day I sit and wait for my
All day I sit and wait for my

It is something to be doing
Doing something is what it is
Do be doing doing something
Nothing doing is what it is

All day I sit and wait
All day I sit and wait for
All day I sit and wait for my
All day I sit and wait for my

Day to end

All day I sit and wait for my day to end
All day I sit and wait for my day to end
All day I sit and wait for my day to end
All day I sit and wait for my day to end