Sick Days. Lying in bed, My head still spinning..

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Sick Days. Lying in bed, My head still spinning, Can't get up, Gravity is winning. Fall back down, Admit to defeat, Trying not to get sick all over the sheets. Wake up later, about half four, sick days suck, you can't help being bored. Not that I'd rather be on school, Where stuff happens, And kids are cruel, Teachers scream When I daydream. They pile on the homework, a never ending flow, I think I prefer being sick, Or not bothering to go.