STATIC

GOING THROUGH THE MOTIONS
ALL OF THE DAYS NOW SEEM THE SAME
REPETITIVE DEVOTION
AVOIDING ANY RISK OF CHANGE
FEAR OF DISAPOINTMENT
HAS ME LOCKED UP IN CHAINS
HELD BACK BY INDECISION
I ONLY HAVE MY SELF TO BLAME
LACK OF MOTIVATION
ONLY ADDS FUEL TO THE FIRE
A SENSE OF APPREHENSION
KEEPS ME FROM WHAT I DESIRE
A LIFE OF PROCRASTINATION
IS TO WHAT I KNOW ASPIRE
TRAPPED IN ISOLATION
WAITING FOR SOMETHING TO TRANSPIRE