Lazy

 Lights out, eyes closed
 Day gone, stay home
 The clock 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