Lyrics:

I can't get up, but I should write it down. lets make some noise so I can put it in so I could sit down and save it on the shelf - now I own a license to make something else. Take it to the office, cement it to the ground - now there's tape from paper, I can think of something else. I can't get up 'cause my will is too thin, if I put it on paper it might settle in so I could throw it on the shelf and pick a new direction.