Bills

No breathing but still alive
It's the end of the month
I try to survive
The bills have all come in
The bills stay unopened
For good.

Forecast of better time
But that isn't now or for a long while
The sink is always full
And the clothes stay on the floor
Again.

What keeps holding us down?
Again
We shout no one here
What keeps holding us down?
Again
We shout no one here

I'm sinking into a chair
And trying to get up
But going nowhere
The bills have all come in
The bills stay unopened
And the sink is always full
And the clothes stay on the floor

Oh the bills have all come in
The bills stay unopened
For good.