Lazy

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