There's a spell on me, surely
Don't know what to write here just yet
The world is in slow motion again
Too late to be awake again
Pure lack of devotion
Too lazy to change
There's a spell on me, surely
I meant to do a little
I did a lot
You are an illusion like me
Me and all the trouble I see
Swallowing the anchor
To make sure that I sink
And I miss sleeping in