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Lights out
Eyes closed
Day gone
Stay home
The clock's running out although I should be rushing
I can't follow through, time has flew and I'm doing nothing

TV
Maybe
Feel so
Lazy
I can't motivate from the weight that I'm under
I'm so overwhelmed, so just go ahead and take it, it's yours

I'm losing the will I had to move
I've no longer got a thing to prove
Becoming so lazy, it's crazy that they see a way me
And you can deliver something new

I'm losing the hours in the gloom
Confined in my bed, it's like a tomb
If I do not wake up and shape up
I'll break all the promises that I was making to you

Week lost
Self-blame
Slack off
Play games
With nothing to show from my procrastinating
I sit on my couch and waste time, I should be creating

Checked out
Cold streak
Check in
Next week
I'm sick of the same little lies to get over
I'm tired of the game, so just go ahead and take it, it's yours

I'm losing the will I had to move
I've no longer got a thing to prove
Becoming so lazy, it's crazy that they see a way me
And you can deliver something new

I'm losing the hours in the gloom
Confined in my bed, it's like a tomb

So help me, I'm lazy, I'm lazy, I'm lazy
I'm lazy, I'm lazy, I'm lazy, I'm lazy
I'm lazy, I'm lazy, I'm lazy, I'm lazy
I'm lazy, I'm lazy, I'm lazy

Losing touch and shutting down until I'm lost

It was supposed to be so effortless
A brand new challenger, but nonetheless
I thought that I was ready, so I told 'em: Yes
They needed record speed, I acquiesced

It was easy for a while
Then I let the work compile for another day
Then another off-day
Then it was a more-often-than-not day

I was screwed, underwater
I was like a lamb to the slaughter
I used to think that I was worthy
It's been a long time since No Mercy
So I'm done

Go ahead and take it, it's yours

I'm losing the will I had to move
I've no longer got a thing to prove
Becoming so lazy, it's crazy that they see a way me
And you can deliver something new

I'm losing the hours in the gloom
Confined in my bed, it's like a tomb
If I do not wake up and shape up
I'll break all the promises that I was making to you

I'm losing the friends I thought I knew
I've no longer got a thing to do
Becoming so lazy, they blame me 'cause they see that maybe
I'll never deliver something new

I'm losing the hours in the gloom
Confined in my bed, it's like a tomb
If I do not wake up and shape up
I'll break all the promises that I made you

Lost it all
They call me and I cannot answer the question
So I stall
I can't bear to listen

Shut them out
I start to doubt I had any promise, so I give up
And drift gently to sleep

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Compuesta por: The Living Tombstone. ¿Los datos están equivocados? Avísanos.
Enviada por Polodetti y traducida por Daniloxo. Subtitulado por Eduardo y Thaís. Revisión por Carolline. ¿Viste algún error? Envíanos una revisión.

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