I've been sulking all the right ways

I should make decisions but I don't want to

These long nights result in choices that had best appear

In the sober light of day

And it's cold

So I'm lazy and I'm stoned

But not crazy and I don't

Think you'll hate me if I tell you what you wanna hear

And it's cold

So I'm lazy and I'm stoned

But not crazy and I don't

Think you'll hate me if I tell you what you wanna hear

Jesus Christ, I should be sleeping

This morning sun feels like a bee-sting

Pushing through closed blinds

It hurts like hell every time

Revealing what has come and gone

And it's cold

So I'm lazy and I'm stoned

But not crazy and I don't

Think you'll hate me if I tell you what you wanna hear

And it's cold

So I'm lazy and I'm stoned

But not crazy and I don't

Think you'll hate me if I tell you what you wanna hear

Cold I am cold

Fucking stoned

So damn cold