| Remember when there was nothing else to do
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| But lie in bed and
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| Wonder how it was always up to you
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| And no one else and
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| Early mornings, made by warnings
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| What’s the point of the alarm that I’m ignoring
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| It’s even raining, I’m not complaining
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| But waking up is hard to do, so
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| Turn my head, it’s back to bed with no delay
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| Can’t be bothered by the phone ten times today
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| Why get up, my morning doesn’t even start 'til two
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| Forget reality, waking up is hard to do
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| Remember when we would hang out everyday
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| And we would rather
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| Not be told what to do or what to say
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| 'Cause nothing mattered
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| Never boring, slept in mornings
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| Not ashamed of the habits that I’m forming
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| It’s not important if days are shortened
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| I can’t make time when nothing’s new
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| 'cause waking up is hard to do, so
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| Turn my head, it’s back to bed with no delay
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| Can’t be bothered by the phone ten times today
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| Why get up, my morning doesn’t even start 'til two
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| Forget reality, waking up is hard to do
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| What’s a day when it all ends up
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| The same and lasts forever
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| Can’t complain when there’s nothing there to blame
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| And things can’t be better
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| Summer evenings, teenage grievings
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| Got no problem with the life that I’ve been leading
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| No concentration on hesitation
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| I can’t make time when nothing’s new
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| 'Cause waking up is hard to do, so
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| Turn my head, it’s back to bed with no delay
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| Can’t be bothered by the phone ten times today
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| Why get up, my morning doesn’t even start 'til two
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| Forget reality, waking up is hard to do |