Nothing to Do

Another hour
Sat in silence
The most unpleasant
Guilt that creeps inside of me

The children crying
People dying in the cold
I look and watch them
And write songs about myself

When there's time
I do nothing
When I'm sad
I make something new
It's best when there's nothing to do

I'd like to make myself into a tree
The birds would build their nests inside of me
And if I could stop time

I would do nothing day and night, night and day
I'd teach myself to think less everyday
Because the less I think, the less I make mistakes



Credits
Writer(s): Julian Tran
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