Introspection Lyrics

Laying on my couch

My head on a pillow

I have no feeling, yeah

I have no sorrow

No people telling me

"You should move"

It's pretty nice

But I'm not in the groove

Lazy Sundays happen everyday

There's nothing I can do anyway

Rain falling outside my window

I'm writing music but I'm writing too slow

I have no idea

What I'm doing

I have ideas

But nothing's brewin'

Things flying through

Nothing stoppin'

Too many deals

That I ain't coppin'

Lazy Sundays happen everyday

There's nothing I can do anyway

Rain falling outside my window

I'm writing music but I'm writing too slow

Lazy Sundays happen everyday

There's nothing I can do anyway

Rain falling outside my window

I'm writing music but I'm writing too slow