Sum41 & Lost Prophets heart attack

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Remember when there was nothing else to do
But lie and bed and
Wonder how it was always up to you
And no one else and
Early mornings, made by warnings
What's the point of the alarm that I'm ignoring?
It's either raining, I'm not complaining
But waking up is hard to do so
Turn my head it's back to bed with no delay
Can't be bothered by the phone ten times a day
Why get up, my morning doesn't even start till two?
Forget reality waking up is hard to do
Remember when we would hang out every day
And we would rather
Not be told what to do or what to say
'Cause nothing mattered
Never boring, slept in mornings
Not ashamed of bad habits that I'm forming
It's not important if days are shortened
I can't make time when nothing's new
'Cause waking up is hard to do so
Turn my head it's back to bed with no delay
Can't be bothered by the phone ten times a day
Why get up, my morning doesn't even start till two?
Forget reality waking up is hard to do
What's a day when it all ends up the same
And lasts forever?
Can't complain when there's nothing there to blame
And things can't be better
Summer evenings, teenage grievings
Got no problem with the life that I've been leading
No concentration on hesitation
I can't make time when nothing's new
'Cause waking up is hard to do so
Turn my head it's back to bed with no delay
Can't be bothered by the phone ten times a day
Why get up, my morning doesn't even start till two?
Forget reality waking up is hard to do

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