[Verse 1] Sank into my chair like it’s quicksand, Remote in one, snack bag in my other hand. TV’s on, but I don’t know the plot, I’m vibin’ with the static, and that’s enough. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] Don’t text, don’t call, I’m out of range, Brain’s on break—it won’t exchange. Silence hums, I can’t complain, It’s luxury being half-insane. ⸻ [Chorus] No thoughts detected—just empty space, I’m clocked out, baby, not running the race. The world can wait, I’ll take my time, Doing absolutely nothing feels sublime. ⸻ [Verse 2] The sunbeam caught me, yeah, I look divine, Day-old hoodie is couture in my mind. Scrolling memes, lost track of the hour, This lazy throne is my seat of power. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] Don’t knock, don’t push, I’ll miss the joke, My brain’s on vacation, it never spoke. A soft recliner is my domain, I’m the reigning queen of “no campaign.” ⸻ [Chorus] No thoughts detected—just empty space, I’m clocked out, baby, not running the race. The world can wait, I’ll take my time, Doing absolutely nothing feels sublime. ⸻ [Bridge – playful, almost spoken] Call it wasted? I call it art. Doing nothing takes a lot of heart. I’m not broken, I’m not blue, Just proudly doing… nothing new. ⸻ [Final Chorus] No thoughts detected—call it my style, Brain’s offline, and it’s been a while. Don’t need purpose, don’t need a plan, Just snacks, bad TV, and a ceiling fan. ⸻ [Outro] Yeah, no thoughts—just vibes today, And honestly? I hope it stays.
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