Tekster: Sum 41. All Killer No Filler. Heart Attack.

Remember when there was nothing else to do
But lie in bed and wonder how it was always up to you
And no one else and
Early mornings, late by warnings
What's the point of the alarm that I'm ignoring?
It's even raining, I'm not complaining but waking up is hard to do so

Turn my head, its back to bed with no delay
Can't be bothered by the phone ten times a day
Why get up? My morning doesn't even start till two
Forget reality, waking up is hard to do

Remember when we would hang out every day
We would rather not be told what to do or what to say
'Cause nothing mattered
Never boring, slept in mornings, not ashamed of the habits I'm forming
Its not important if days are shortened
I can't make time when nothing's new 'cause waking up is hard to do so

Turn my head, its back to bed with no delay
Can't be bothered by the phone ten times a day
Why get up? My morning doesn't even start till two
Forget reality, waking up is hard to do

What's a day when it all ends up the same and lasts forever?
Can't complain when there's nothing there to blame
And things can't be better
Summer evenings, teenage grievings
Got no problem with the life that I've been leading
No concentration on hesitation
I can't make time when nothings new 'cause waking up is hard to do so

Turn my head, its back to bed with no delay
Can't be bothered by the phone ten times a day
Why get up? My morning doesn't even start till two
Forget reality, waking up is hard to do