Feeling Lazy

Hope I won't sit here forever

I, I, I, I, I inquire, She. They. You. must be better then me.

But I'm not trying so who can judge.

I will be going. I will; Will we? They have all gone

So, oh well lets just take a walk through romanticism, compassion, admiration

And say, through your silver screen, you say in just the right way that I say just the right things.

But no one is telling me anything and the room just gets colder every time I look around myself.

Oh well, I repeat, there is a window and I don't know anything at all anyways