I don't get up in the morning It's hard to get up at all (I don't get up, I don't get up) I've spent the whole week in mourning Even though I could call So I could tell you I love you (I don't get up, I don't get up) And none of this is your fault Even though I know you're home And we're both alone You said, "this was your decision, So now reap what you sow" I have problems with commitment Solutions in my phone But it's like putting band-aids onto a broken bone I want the best of both worlds And that's the issue 'Cause it's not fair to fuck around And then get home and tell you, "I missed you" Your gravity's strong, it could swallow me up But I feel like at least currently for me, Nothing is ever enough (I don't get up, I don't get up)