The alarm goes off, I let it ring There's a list of things, undone, unsung Today the world can wait a while I'm not moving, not even a smile Coffee's going cold on the table Messages piling, unreadable Staring at the ceiling, still Not lazy — just... not built to spill Today I feel like doing nothing at all Let the hours drift, let them crawl No guilt, no clock, no mystery Just breathe... just let it be Phone keeps buzzing, I don't care There are days you just... aren't there A little more of this silence A little more of this absence Tomorrow I'll be someone new, I swear Tomorrow I'll show up, be there But today, just let me stay Nothing to prove, nothing to pay Today I feel like doing nothing at all And maybe that's how I stand tall Nothing to fix, nothing to repair Just existing... just breathing air Nothing at all... nothing at all...
