Slothfulness

Felling really tired, lot of things to be done, many hours, people playing the same old nasty play? Just relax, turn off the world, turn on your ipod, choose the singer and enjoy.
Sometimes forget where you are and dance, shake your head, your shoulder and your leg. Mainly, shake your soul.
People are not interested, and if so, they’ll only thing that you’ve get crazy, which increase the fun. Sometimes this is the unique way.

All I can ever be to you,
is a darkness that we knew
And this regret I got accustomed to
Once it was so right
When we were at our high,
Waiting for you in the hotel at night
I knew I hadn't met my match
But every moment we could snatch
I don't know why I got so attached
It's my responsibility,
and you don't owe nothing to me
But to walk away I have no capacity
He walks away
the sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown
And in your grey
In this blue shade
My tears dry on their own.
I don't understand
Why do I stress a man,
When there's so many better things at hand
We could have never had it all
We had to hit a wall
So this is inevitable withdrawl
even if I stopped wating you,
A perspective pushes through
I'll be some next man's other woman soon
Ah can I play myself again?
Or should I just be my own best friend?
Not fuck myself in the head with stupid men
He walks away
the sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown
And in your grey
In this blue shade
My tears dry on their own.
So we are history,
Your shadow covers me
The skies above a blaze
He walks away
the sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown
And in your grey
In this blue shade
My tears dry on their own.
I wish I could say no regrets
And no emotional debts
'Cause as we kissed goodbye the sun sets
So we are history
The shadow covers me
The sky above a blaze
that only lovers see
He walks away
the sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown
And in your grey
My blue shade
My tears dry on their own.
He walks awaythe sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown
And in your grey
My deep shade
My tears dry on their own
He walks away
the sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown
And in your grey
My deep shade
My tears dry
Do me good do me good do me good do me good
Here comes the sun