Got no inclination to drag myself out of my bed

Caught in glue trap gnawing at my leg

I'm flattened on my belly

Staring at the telly

Oprah, Ricki, Jerry

I'm sedentary

Got no inspiration fizzing in my empty glass

Somehow I always miss my motivation class

I'm flattened on my belly

Flat like February

Bed like a mortuary

I'm sedentary

Security smothers me

It doesn't know its own strength

And I, I, I, oh I can't breathe

That's my level

I'm leaden, I'm tethered, I'm levelled out

That's my level

I'm leathered, unleavened, I'm levelled out

I'm Vonnegut I'm Plath, I'm Proust, I'm Bonnie Grape, I'm Charlie Brown

Sometimes I want to sleep forever