I've got a question to myself
I wrote a letter to my head
And I wonder when it's time to answer it
If I'll still know what it's about

Oh, lazy heart
You never cease to fade and fall apart
When no one calls your name
Lazy heart
You never think it through
You play the part that no one asked you to
Mmm

I heard you fixed things with your Mom
Does she still drive that stuff around?
Nothing's ever as it seems
I guess we all have different dreams

Oh, lazy heart
You never cease to fade and fall apart
When no one calls your name
Lazy heart
You never think it through
You play the part that no one asked you to
Lazy heart
You always stay the same
You fall apart and then you do it again
Lazy heart
Do you never feel the need to fix your parts
And never do it again?