Been lazy this evening, when should have done
Some filming in the empty flat. Will I
Be able to film tomorrow again?
I think Harry's away two nights, I'll try
And do it soon as I get home, I'll dye
My hair, film it, then wash my hair out clean
But I keep letting chances pass me by
To put my recordings online, refine
And define my act, to make my light shine
I still had energy when work day done
So it's a shame, I'm ashamed, I can't lie
Tonight was wasted, or am I being mean
To myself, why not relax when night comes
Do we undervalue our sleepy eyes
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