Comfy

I sit down in the morning for the flashing screen, Scroll and scroll for something I've never seen. Parlor wall or music for the background hum, Sip my cup, make content, pacified and numb. I can't hear your voice. We can't be alone. I get so creative when I'm only kiddin', Content to be slackin' cause my light stays hidden. Sun goes down and I'm scheming how to have more zeros. Refresh the prices, well I guess next year, oh. I'm so comfy where I am. What will get me runnin'? Just fill me with somethin'.