Lethargic Songtext
von Rein[Forced]
Lethargic Songtext
I′ve gotta figure things out
When unity is bleak
When hope is out of reach
That's when the feeling comes over me
And when I fall too far
I get lost in dark times
I′m my own victim
Here is my crime
I don't want to move
I don't want to make an effort
I don′t want to move
I don′t want to make an effort
No
I know I let myself down
I let you beat me
You know once upon a time
No one could defeat me
I've become lethargic
I′ve lost every bit of hope
I've thrown my life away
I′ve become lethargic
Since you came into my life
I gave it all away
I've gotta figure things out
I′ve gotta figure things out
I've gotta figure things out
Maybe you need to quit all this figuring and just
Do something
I don't want to move
I don′t want to make an effort
I don′t want to move
I don't want to make an effort
No
Godfrey, I got a good deal on a half loaf of bread
Only a week old
Still got some of the plastic wrap around it
Go away, Gareth
You know, you shouldn′t be sitting down here alone all the time
It ain't healthy
I′m not worried about my health
I've gotta figure things out
Maybe you need to quit all this figuring and just
Do something
When unity is bleak
When hope is out of reach
That's when the feeling comes over me
And when I fall too far
I get lost in dark times
I′m my own victim
Here is my crime
I don't want to move
I don't want to make an effort
I don′t want to move
I don′t want to make an effort
No
I know I let myself down
I let you beat me
You know once upon a time
No one could defeat me
I've become lethargic
I′ve lost every bit of hope
I've thrown my life away
I′ve become lethargic
Since you came into my life
I gave it all away
I've gotta figure things out
I′ve gotta figure things out
I've gotta figure things out
Maybe you need to quit all this figuring and just
Do something
I don't want to move
I don′t want to make an effort
I don′t want to move
I don't want to make an effort
No
Godfrey, I got a good deal on a half loaf of bread
Only a week old
Still got some of the plastic wrap around it
Go away, Gareth
You know, you shouldn′t be sitting down here alone all the time
It ain't healthy
I′m not worried about my health
I've gotta figure things out
Maybe you need to quit all this figuring and just
Do something
Writer(s): James Edward Semonik Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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