Remember when there was nothing else to do,
but lie and bed and,
wonder how it was always up to you,
and no one else and,
Early mornings, made by warnings,
what’s the point of the alarm that I’m ignoring?
It’s either raining, I’m not complaining,
but waking up is hard to do so,
(chorus)
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,
and we would rather,
Not be told what to do or what to say,
Cause nothing mattered.
Never boring with slept in mornings,
not ashamed of bad habits that I’m forming.
Its not important if days are shortened,
I can’t make time when nothings new,
Cause waking up is hard to do so,
(chorus)
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!
(chorus)Вспоминая, когда болше нечего было делать, кроме как валяться на кровать, удивляюсь как это тебе всегда нравилось, и не один больше и,
Ранние утра, сделанные из предупреждений, какая суть тревоги, которую я игнорирую?
А еще дождь идет, я не притворяюсь, но просыпаться так трудно, что
(припев)
Поворачиваю голову - она назад к кровати без задержки, не может обеспокоиться от 10 звонков в день,
Почему мой подъем утром никогда не раньше двух?
Забыв про реальность, сделать это трудно.
Вспоминаю, когда бы мы планировали каждый день и нам было бы лучше,
Никогда нам не говорили что делать или говорить, потому что ничего не волновало.
Никогда не скучал спя по утрам, не стыдясь плохих привычек, которые я создаю.
Это не необходимо если дни короче, я не могу делать время, когда ничего нового,
Потому что просыпаться так трудно, что
(припев)
Когда будет день такой, что все кончится, и будет длиться вечно?
Не могу притворяться когда нет вины, и вещи не могут быть лучше.
Лето вечером, подростки горюют, не имея проблем в жизни которыми я руководил.
Не сосредотачиваясь на колебании, я не могу делать время когда нет ничего нового, потому что просыпаться так трудно!
(припев) Remember when there was nothing else to do,
but lie and bed and,
wonder how it was always up to you,
and no one else and,
Early mornings, made by warnings,
what's the point of the alarm that I'm ignoring?
It's either raining, I'm not complaining,
but waking up is hard to do so,
(chorus)
Turn my head its back to bed with no delay,
can not be bothered by the phone ten times a day,
Why get up my morning does not even start till two?
Forget reality waking up is hard to do.
Remember when we would hang out every day,
and we would rather,
Not be told what to do or what to say,
Cause nothing mattered.
Never boring with slept in mornings,
not ashamed of bad habits that I'm forming.
Its not important if days are shortened,
I can not make time when nothings new,
Cause waking up is hard to do so,
(chorus)
What's a day when it all ends up the same,
and lasts forever?
Can not complain when there's nothing there to blame,
and things can not be better.
Summer evenings, teenage grievings,
got no problem with the life that I've been leading.
No concentration on hesitation,
I can not make time when nothings new,
Cause waking up is hard to do so!
(chorus) Remembering when bolshii had nothing to do but lie on the bed, you wonder how it's always liked, and not one more and,
Early in the morning, made of warnings, what are the alarm that I'm ignoring?
And the rain comes, I do not pretend to be, but it is difficult to wake up so that
(chorus)
I turn my head - she was back to bed with no delay, can not bother with 10 calls a day,
Why is the rise of the morning never before the two?
Forgetting about the reality, make it difficult.
I remember when we had planned every day and we would have been better,
Do not tell us what to do or say anything because I did not care.
I never miss sleeping in the mornings, not ashamed of bad habits that I'm creating.
It is not necessary when the days are shorter, I can not make time when nothing new,
Because it is difficult to wake up so that
(chorus)
When will this day, that's all over, and will last forever?
I can not pretend to be when there is no fault, and things could not be better.
Summer evening, teens grieve without problems in life that I led.
Not focusing on the swing, I can not make time when there is nothing new, because it is so hard to wake up!
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