Leaving Forks In What I’ll Microwave

[Verse 1]
I have been leaving the oven on
I have been leaving the plugs unplugged
Leaving cups of water near the sockets
And forks in what I'll microwave

[Verse 2]
Maybe this is one of those days where I
Don't know if I want to die
But the remains reserved in my mind
And I get home and don't decide
I just sit in my chair and do nothing