Crywank Are Posers

Bored
 Distract myself with what is given
 Corpse
 
 All my ideas stay unwritten
 I can try harder
 I can be better
 I can do more but I know I won't
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 And I know apathy
 And I know acceptance
 And a lack of motivation is what they want
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 I can have beliefs and I can wear them on my sleeve
 But I will do nothing about them
 Just stay in an look at screens
 Oh, this life spent basking in the blue light
 I can speak of change but in the end I feel ashamed
 Because although I can explain I do not act on what I say
 A waste of time
 Is hearing what is on my mind, mind
 Active trapped inside a stationary body
 Down, down, down and out
 I feel a constant sense of waiting
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 Pious reflections on things I have only just come to understand
 Righteous hypocrisy bubbling from the lips of a lazy young man