Tekstovi: Hot Rod Circuit. Consumed By Laziness.

I let you slip through my fingers
Don't even know if I can remember
How I got here in the first place
My mind wanders off it's somewhere
Out in space
Laziness it consumes you
There's nothing you can say
There's nothing you can do.
Simply put I'm letting go
I've got my money on the wrong hand this time
Coast to coast been avoiding all your phone calls
Trying to figure out how I fucked it up this time
Without a penny in my pocket
There's nothing I can say

There's nothing I can do.

Bright eyes
I'm holding you close but you seem so far
Why should I try?
I know I'll never get that far.