The Lonely Workaholic Lyrics

Tom Block The Lonely Workaholic

My words are in my head and not ever on my tongue at all
Although I worked so hard on it, I still just feel I can't just call you up
and tell you how I feel, how I really really feel. I feel like if I just give in, I'll die
within an eye's blink, from exhaustion and emotional distress.

I'm a lonely workaholic boy.

All of my heroes, they've died in my dreams.

I'm dealing with my apathy.

I'm a lonely workaholic boy

All of my heroes, they've died in my dreams.