Sloth by Martin Grice Lyrics

My favourite sin is to sleep in
A lifeless husk floating through the fade
Curtains closed and lights are dimmed
It’s not mundane if I’m not awake

Living my life in a haze
Living my life in a haze
Living my life in a haze
Living my life in a haze

Wearing the same sweatpants for weeks
My phone is off so no one can talk to me
My bed’s the only one I love
My dreams are all that I need

Living my life in a haze
Living my life in a haze
Living my life in a haze
Living my life in a haze

I’ve just been stressed out lately
I’ve just been sick, can’t you see?
I'll have to get up one day
Just give me more sleep

More sleep, more sleep, more sleep
More sleep, more sleep, more sleep
More sleep, more sleep, more sleep
More sleep, more sleep, more sleep
More sleep, more sleep, more sleep

I’m handcuffed to the mattress and not in a fun way
I’ve lost my lobito
I couldn’t care less about anyone or anything
Unless it is my pillow
I'm not leaving my room
This is my birthplace my tomb
This is my new home
I only get up to eat or pee
My life is so slow

I’ve lost all of my friends
No one will talk to me
I just can’t wait for the end
I guess I’ll go back to sleep