paroles de chanson The Hours - Michael Kurowski

Sat on the arm of the sofa
Feel like a loaf of bread in the open air
Just wasting. Just wasting

I'm stuck inside of a raindrop
I don't smoke a lot
But sometimes I want to
Waste away. Waste away

My emotions
Locomotions. What to say
Just end it with "hey"

Where's the notion
To grab the lotion
I can't say
Wasting away

Do I even have the power
To climb into the shower
To scream a little louder
Into the abyss
Why am I even pissed off
The songs they never lift off
I'm over the drop off. Ready to step off

But the hours pass me by
While he cowers in his castle in the sky
Don't ask me why

I am glued to the mattress
Water the cactus
Who's your favorite actress
Who's to say
What's the point today

I got my mask on
How'd they rock the casbah
What the fucks a casbah
I need another task
Oh What a day
Just wasted away

And I can't help and wonder
Just when will it end
You're outside I guess now
It's time to pretend
I guess now it's time to pretend
But but but

The hours they pass me by
While I hold up here and wait for it to die
Don't ask me why