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Ode to being Lazy
The early summer birds make very strange noises
in the early morning when i sneak into my house
and those times i feel guilty for my central air
because its not as natural as i try to be
i walk into my room and my hair smells of smoke
because all i want to do is toke.
i realize i am relying on people to much
like my parents because i spend too much money
on myself and these things that don’t really matter
like posters and sunglasses and drugs
like lingerie i wear just to feel naked
when i could just do that by wearing nothing at all
when i wake up and i’m still dreaming
i dream i am asleep
and when i try to fall asleep at night
i just can’t stop dreaming
and the thoughts that you want to say aloud
to make people think you’re brilliant
aren’t worth anything when there is no one to talk to
but most of the times there are and they don’t think you’re brilliant
because you only make sense when no one is around
but you still try and try to write them down
but they only form brilliance in your head
i guess that means that everyone is brilliant
but nobody knows because they can’t write it down
and things like sleeping don’t phase you
but you’d sleep if you did something with your day
and all i want to do is roam around at night
i really am not lazy, i just hate the day
and my fingers are tired
and my eyes are shutting
and i’ll be asleep soon
but not too soon
because i didn’t do much today
The early summer birds make very strange noises
in the early morning when i sneak into my house
and those times i feel guilty for my central air
because its not as natural as i try to be
i walk into my room and my hair smells of smoke
because all i want to do is toke.
i realize i am relying on people to much
like my parents because i spend too much money
on myself and these things that don’t really matter
like posters and sunglasses and drugs
like lingerie i wear just to feel naked
when i could just do that by wearing nothing at all
when i wake up and i’m still dreaming
i dream i am asleep
and when i try to fall asleep at night
i just can’t stop dreaming
and the thoughts that you want to say aloud
to make people think you’re brilliant
aren’t worth anything when there is no one to talk to
but most of the times there are and they don’t think you’re brilliant
because you only make sense when no one is around
but you still try and try to write them down
but they only form brilliance in your head
i guess that means that everyone is brilliant
but nobody knows because they can’t write it down
and things like sleeping don’t phase you
but you’d sleep if you did something with your day
and all i want to do is roam around at night
i really am not lazy, i just hate the day
and my fingers are tired
and my eyes are shutting
and i’ll be asleep soon
but not too soon
because i didn’t do much today