Drag Days

Drag days are not so bad but move too slow

If I were them I'd want them not to linger so

Now we come to drag days

Now we come to drag daysFake capes baby, they're too hard to wear

Put them on and everyone will stare

We have come to drag days

We have come to drag daysWe escape them sometimes

And the feeling is different, more intensified

We escape them within the walls

Of our fidgety hearts where we hideAway, on out beyond the factory yards

Up and over the security guards

We have come to drag days

We have come to drag daysWe escape them sometimes

And the feeling is different, more intensified

We escape them within the walls

Of our fidgety hearts where we hideThey will turn around

They will turn around