Inertia

Counting hours turned to days I can't reclaim
Praying for time to remain

All these demands on my attention,
All these appeals to my energy,
I have nothing to give.

Through the night I hear whispers
Calling my name.
Oh, the comfort of safety is my shame.
I am afraid
I have nothing to offer,
All of my strength is exhausted

Counting hours turned to days I can't reclaim
Grieving for time thrown away

Why is complacency the convention?
I have conceded to apathy,
paralyzed by inertia.

Through the night I hear whispers
Calling my name.
Oh, the comfort of safety is my shame.
I am afraid
I have nothing to offer,
All of my strength is exhausted

Fear of failure breeds dissension
Between the ache that's inside of me
And the weight of depravity.



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Parrish, Michael Gallant
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