

(ahhhh) The ceiling has been staring back for hours
Dust motes dancing in the graying light
Every single task ahead of me
Feels like an mountain out of sight
I've got no fire left inside my chest
Just a heavy weight of deep unrest
I try to move
but I just slide away
Nothing left to say
(so heavy)
Friends are calling but the phone's face down
Every message is a debt I owe
Wrapped in blankets on the living room floor
How did my spark
sink down so low?
I've got no fire left inside my chest
Just a heavy weight of deep unrest
I try to move
but I just slide away
Nothing left to say
No motivation today... (no fire)