Work, Sleep, Repeat - Ben Bostick

Alarm goes off at a quarter to five, roll outta bed, rub the sleep from my eyes

Throw on a shirt and some jeans and my boots and then it’s time

To make that morning drive

Work all day till I’m totally beat, get back home and fall right to sleep

Alarm goes off in the morning and the cycle’s complete

Work, sleep, repeat

Work, sleep, work, sleep, that’s all I ever do anymore

Somewhere up the line I forgot what I was working for

There goes life, looks like it ain’t slowing down for me

All I ever do is work, sleep, repeat

Seems like yesterday I was seventeen, running bootlegs and draws and screens

Now I’m running up debt and I’m scrambling to make ends meet

So work, sleep, repeat

Work, sleep, work, sleep, that’s all I ever do anymore

Somewhere up the line I forgot what I was working for

There goes life, looks like it ain’t slowing down for me

All I ever do is work, sleep, repeat

Sometimes at work I just sit around and fantasize

Bout how I can save myself from dying in this working life

But that alarm goes off again at 4:45, roll outta bed, rub the sleep from my

eyes

Throw on a shirt and some jeans and my boots and then it’s time

To make that morning drive

Work, sleep, work, sleep, that’s all I ever do anymore

Somewhere up the line I forgot what I was working for

There goes life, looks like it ain’t slowing down for me

All I ever do is work, sleep, repeat