Don't knock here.
We're sleepin' in.
The sunrise, is rising.
I'll get up, when I feel like.
But i might not, if it's alright.

The outside.
It's blurry.
My headspace.
No mercy.
I'd get up, if i felt like.
But i don't, and it's not right.

Get up.
Do stuff.
Wake up.
Do stuff.

I love you.
I don't have to.
I'll scrape through.
Rip into.
It's pouring, and it feels like...
I'm blurring, into a past life.

Get up.
Do stuff.
Wake up.
Do stuff.

Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.

Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.
Wake up.

Lethargyhead

Pizzabox