Not Happy

Not happy
Laying there upon your bed staring at the ceiling
A clock keeps ticking by your head its claiming every lonesome
Not alone
Not happy
On his way to work again to fly the plane that won’t come down
He’s barely through the door again before he makes his break
Turn around
Not alone
I’m not happy
I’ll never go back to them i’ll never find my place with them
See what i should have done see what i’ve done