Your lobby button light hasn't worked in quite some time and the stairs lead nowhere. So you watch the sun roll from your window, bed bound for the summer.
How do you keep on dreaming about cars and swimming when you haven't left your bed in years? Your kids they love you, but they'll lock you up in here.
Bed bound for the summer. Seeking solace from your comforter. Wearing sunblock for the sun that never showed through. These times weren't made for you.