Little Fairy Carpenter

The end of the day / that terminal hour
It's time to squeeze all the sweetness from sour

The last of the tears / that long-distance stare
It helps to know that the exit is there

Restless voices whisper in your head
just like when you're cozied up in bed

Finally life is hanging by a thread

The hourglass sands / have run through your hands
Your deadline calls you to fold or expand

And as your gym shoes creep up to the edge
no one's gonna hold you to the ledge

Steel yourself to deal your big revenge

The moment is yours / You understand
Don't second guess / Just go through with the plan

Just go through with the plan

You either fold or expand