Big Plastic Boxes

Come on, come on, dude
These fucking printers, man
Someone's gotta do something about these budgets around here
Got me over here slapping big plastic boxes

Um, it was Super Bowl Sunday
And it had just snowed again, like, that afternoon
So there was a lot of old, kind of brown, dirty snow on the ground
And then with new, a little bit of new, fresh snow on top of it
Um, and everyone was inside watching the game
And me and boyfriend went for a walk from his apartment building to the bеach
There was nobody elsе around, maybe because of the Super Bowl or maybe just 'cause it was cold
And, um, we walked to the beach and I got new snow boots
Which I haven't really had snow boots in many years
So I was kind of climbing up on the snow and jumping around like a kid
And I felt like a kid
And they're kid's snow boots, so you kind of have to walk around really heel-toe in them
Um, so I think that was kind of—
(Come on, come on, dude)
Exacerbating my feelings
And we went down to the boardwalk and there was nobody there
And, uh, I kind of kicked around the sand and was jumping around on the, on the beach
And the way the sand and the snow mixed together
It was weird because I just had never seen it before
Even though I had lived by the beach my whole life
But, yeah, that was a really nice day

Uh, two words, "sumo season"
My routine is, like, pretty much the same every day
Like, all the time now
Uh, so, sumo season is when the routine is broken up, you know?
So that's when I'm, you know, I'm looking forward to
You know, like, what's happening the next day and everything
And, you know, it just kind of breaks it up a little bit

Come on, man
Man, these fucking office printers, man