Checking These Days

Don't let me fade away
In today we find
That we're so strung astray
From yielding gains from the
Fielding crops to the
Growing moss off the side
Of rocks its the (hits the spot)

The cashier takes a check
But who's really checking these days
A missed opportunity, too

Don't let me fade away
In today we find
Daily mundane trials face
Empty denial and malice for vile
Intentions to sabotage
Where's on to topping off
Last week's service
Don't be so nervous