Lyrics

Face it, you're wasting your time in Stasis, disgracefully Defacing the clock to stop it Chasing you in slow motion, in slow motion I am just a plaid-clad cad with the big bad Post-grad gonads, I don't take naps or Crap from nomads I'm a homebody, nobody can tell me I'm not living right, right, right Right now, I found A word, a cure, a heart, a hearth Assurances that hard, hard work Pays off, in the end I promise you this stasis will end It's basic arithmetic not Magic. For a lunatic it's Tragic that you would let your Habits govern your emotions, your emotions Grab a bag, a setback, catch you on the next sack Why don't you let your neck snap you to attention It's not pretention to Say at your party, "Nobody can tell me, I'm not living right, right, right Right now, I found A word, a cure, a heart, a hearth Assurances that hard, hard work Pays off, in the end I promise you this stasis will end Facе it, you're wasting your time Pacing this room in search of Patiеnce. Your looming Imagination will fill in the gaps, fill in the gaps I am just a plaid-clad cad with the big bad Post-grad gonads, I can read maps and Slap back nomads I'm a homebody, nobody can tell me I'm not living right, right, right Right now, I found A word, a cure, a heart, a hearth Assurances that hard, hard work Pays off, in the end I promise you this stasis will end When you make it end