Sometimes I just feel like an old rag, sometimes I just wish
I could get into the washing machine and wash away everything I've been through in a day of this life.
I wish I could stretch out and sunbathe so I could dry myself on the clothesline.
I wanted to be able to iron to lose all the creases I'd gained and be folded to smell new and fresh with the essence of fabric softener I'd chosen that month.
Ready for another day, I was going to be able to carry on and impress until I was ready to go to the machine once again.