Maybe I'm just a sack of potatoes
I'm comfortable on my couch with a cable attached to my head
And I think it's time for me to get some rest
I am the best at procrastination, set things aside and forget where I put 'em
I've got a laundry list of things
Not to do before you tell me what to do, my love
Dinner's in the microwave and I think I'll call it an early night
Wake up with you dying next to me, hold me tight
Go to bed without a plan in my head, same routine until the day that I'm dead
I've got a lot of issues to work through, hope I don't pull you down too, my love
The laundry's folded and put away so clean, no thanks to me
Wake up with you scrolling next to me, hold me tight
Hold me tight
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Maybe I'm just a sack of potatoes
I'm comfortable on my couch with a cable attached to my head
And I think it's time for me to get some rest
I am the best at procrastination, set things aside and forget where I put 'em
I've got a laundry list of things
Not to do before you tell me what to do, my love
Dinner's in the microwave and I think I'll call it an early night
Wake up with you dying next to me, hold me tight
Go to bed without a plan in my head, same routine until the day that I'm dead
I've got a lot of issues to work through, hope I don't pull you down too, my love
The laundry's folded and put away so clean, no thanks to me
Wake up with you scrolling next to me, hold me tight
Hold me tight
I'm comfortable on my couch with a cable attached to my head
And I think it's time for me to get some rest
I am the best at procrastination, set things aside and forget where I put 'em
I've got a laundry list of things
Not to do before you tell me what to do, my love
Dinner's in the microwave and I think I'll call it an early night
Wake up with you dying next to me, hold me tight
Go to bed without a plan in my head, same routine until the day that I'm dead
I've got a lot of issues to work through, hope I don't pull you down too, my love
The laundry's folded and put away so clean, no thanks to me
Wake up with you scrolling next to me, hold me tight
Hold me tight
Writer: Jeffery Davis
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