Signs passing by
They're no help when i'm trying
To find a place where i feel good
I've done so much less than i could
I'm aware i don't go out as much
As i used to and there's no "but"
Everytime i set my goals high
I end up further in this rut
And i make a promise
To my current self
You won't be the same next week
Write down small steps, ones i can believe
Yeah right you bum
You'll sit on your ass until your brain is numb
No i won't just watch me
Sitting down is the last thing i need
Already get that
40 hours every single week