June

I haven't been able to get out of my bed

Ever since I packed my bags and left

I've been slowly deteriorating like my smile

When the sky is raining and

I've got no options left

So I'll cut my losses and say, oh let's

The sunshine's state ain't so sunny

I look disheveled and my eyes are runny

My 20 in the tank don't hit like it used to

This 13-hour drive is longer without you and

I've got no options left