Remember when there was nothing else to do,
But lie in bed
And wonder how it was always up to you
And no one else.
And early mornings,
Made by warnings,
What's the point of the alarm that I'm ignoring?
It's even raining,
I'm not complaining,
But waking up is hard to do.

So, turn my head, it's back to bed with no delay.
Can't be bothered by the phone ten times a day.
Why get up? My morning doesn't even start 'til two.
Forget reality, waking up is hard to do.

Remember when we would hang out every day,
And we would rather
Not be told what to do or what to say,
'Cause nothing mattered.
Never boring,
Slept in mornings,
Not ashamed of the habits that I'm forming.
It's not important
If days are shortened.
I can't make time when nothing's new,
'Cause waking up is hard to do.

So, turn my head, it's back to bed with no delay,
Can't be bothered by the phone ten times a day.
Why get up? My morning doesn't even start 'til two.
Forget reality, waking up is hard to do.

What's a day
When it all ends up the same
And lasts forever?
Can't complain
When there's nothing there to blame,
And things can't be better.

Summer evenings,
Teenage grievings,
Got no problem with the life that I've been leading.
No concentration
On hesitation,
I can't make time when nothing's new,
'Cause waking up is hard to do

So, turn my head it's back to bed with no delay,
Can't be bothered by the phone ten times a day,
Why get up? My morning doesn't even start 'til two.
Forget reality, waking up is hard to do.