"NQA" lyrics

Here's to another two to seven hours
All wasted on you
Another day behind me
Is another page left empty

Next thing you know
The month is already over
You're finding your groove
Another blank masterpiece
Oh well

Not quite art
It's more like a promise
Cross my heart, and right hand to God
With all due respect
I'll sleep when I'm dead
No amount of time is enough
I'm skittish and always in a rush
I'm collecting dust
Let's hurry this up

I'm talking so fast that I run out of breath
And failing to string together sentences
The rest of my day is breathing down my neck

Ten things at once
And you can't finish one
Who do you think you are?
A man who don't get shit done
Is a man who can't have no fun

No time to waste
If you keep burning daylight
You'll trip the alarm
Another blank masterpiece
Oh well

Not quite art
It's more like a promise
Cross my heart, and right hand to God
With all due respect
I'll sleep when I'm dead
No amount of time is enough
I'm skittish and always in a rush
I'm collecting dust
Let's hurry this up