Don’t wanna do nothing
I’m lazy
Don’t wanna get better
Wanna stay under the weather
Having no interest whatsoever
Don’t even care to endeavor
Just wanna mope
And let go of the rope
In no mood for joy
The fight’s out of me
My light’s dim
Burned out my vitality
Twisted is my mentality
Happiness is out of reach
Miles and miles away
The sun and moon are eclipsed
Therefore, dark is my day

Can’t wait to feel better
And I know change starts with me
The way I think, my attitude on life
Must change, so that I’ll be free

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