Procrasti-nation -

Like bubblegum for my mind

Life breathes a passive sigh

Without asking

Why am i alive today?

And what changed anyway?

Someone, shake me to see

Time is gone, looking on

Another day, strung along

Slowly becomes a life

Another way to waste a day

Entertained, life slips away

Consumes my life

So i begin wondering

About all these things we call interesting

And i’ve begun wandering

Away from all of these extra ordinary things

What is less and what is more?

What will we be remembered for?

And when we’re gone, who will ever know?

But why the race in going no place?

Reason free, we procrastinate

Pedestrians in the human race

But if life was no mistake

And each day had a purpose, wait

I’d do more asking

And i’d begin wondering

About these things we’ve called interesting

And each thing that’s become important to me

Please just keep me from a love of ordinary things

What is less and what is more?

And who is all this progress for?

And when we’re gone, who will ever know?

What is less and what is more?

I see more happiness in things before

And when you’re gone one day, who will ever know?

Oh no!