Idleness

Astronauts, etc.

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Another hour evaporates
I think I must have slid through the floor again
I'm tired of confessing my idleness, I know
It's not as easy as it seems, I know

I found another leak in my brain
Not to fret, it's just like the others
A pinprick and its sisters and brothers, no way
Won't amount to anything, no way