Twiddling my thumbs until the day ends Just to wake up and go again I can't tell if my eyes are open Feel my heart float it's full of nothing Something stinks here Sweating while sleeping is a strange feeling How am I tired when I am resting? The sun on my face is what I'm needing Should I be seething? My form is fleeting Please don't stand near me I've got no exit strategy Please let me rot in peace Holding your hands feels weird cause I feel fine It's like my mind's been dipped in sunshine I guess its fine to let the warmth in sometimes