This morning I was sifting through my dirty socks
To find which pair were the most "clean"
I should avoid saying morning 'cause it's 3 pm
I slept through my appointments, again
Can't decide if I regret it or if I feel relieved
I'm just gonna go watch some tv
I'm the mozart of sleeping in
I traded my ambition for melatonin
That evening I was just watching Rick and Morty
Thinking 'bout how my life is so goddamn boring
I listened to my dad in an armchair snoring
And I started to worry one day that that was gonna be me
So stressed out from work, when I get home I just wanna go to sleep
Im the mozart of sleeping in
I traded my ambition for melatonin