Oh I've grown so lazy
Cabin fever crazy
I'm growing weak
No need to speak
Distracted from noticing what I've become
Hold me 'til I'm dizzy
Hold me 'til I'm numb
Don't leave me here
Idle and fearful
My day is open
So now I'm choking on the
Plans that were canceled
Dont got my hands full
All dressed up with nowhere to go
Stuck in transition
No credo or mission
But you already know
I'll be showing up with nothing to show
Fewer limitations
Higher expectations
I lay in wait
Procrastinate
Despite the need to do it I don't
So I've got
Plans that were canceled
Don't got my hands full
All dressed up with nowhere to go
Stuck in transition
No credo or mission
But you already know
I'll be showing up with nothing to show