Nothing to Do

I stay here with nothing to do
With nothing to do
With nothing to do
I stay here with nothing to do
With nothing to do
With nothing to do
I think about nowhere
I feel trapped in a net of thoughts
The worst enemy of the sleepless

I turn on TV and turn it off
I open a book and close it
I hear the ticking of a clock
My useless things make me numb!

Day goes away and minutes are my stress
Without control life goes fast
My world is in this room
That has imprisoned my soul

I stay here with nothing to do
With nothing to do
With nothing to do
I stay here with nothing to do
With nothing to do
With nothing to do
I think about nowhere
I feel trapped in a net of thoughts
The worst enemy of the sleepless

The key of the mental prison
Is hidden inside me
In the darkest place
If it still exists
I will try to retrieve it
I've every thought of my inertia
Then I fall asleep
cnd defer everything 'til tomorrow!

I stay here with nothing to do
With nothing to do
With nothing to do
I stay here with nothing to do
With nothing to do
With nothing to do
I think about nowhere
I feel trapped in a net of thoughts
The worst enemy of the sleepless