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A minimalist acoustic arrangement sang by a warm baritone with a dilemma we've all experienced. Lyrics and Production by Chad Jones Cover Art by Chad Jones/ AI Assisted Lyrics Don’t Wanna (An Existential Crisis in D Major) Verse 1 I lay here under blankets, I feel cozy, safe, and warm. The world’s a million miles away Unable to cause harm. I just might need to pee soon, But right now I still don’t care. It’s toasty ‘neath these blankets Kept away from chilly air. Outside I hear the north wind As it whistles cold and shrill. Just the sound makes my bones ache Makes me shiver and feel chill. But here beneath my covers I can let that cold wind blow. Just so cozy and so peaceful With no place I need to go. Chorus I don’t wanna! You can’t make me! Well, I guess maybe you can. But I really just don’t wanna! I don’t wanna face the day! I don’t wanna deal with people. I don’t wanna chase the pay. I don’t wanna be a grown up. Can’t I stay in bed all day? Verse 2 That damn alarm starts ringing! It’s a cruel and mournful sound. It drags me out of bed And forces feet to hit the ground. My body aches. Everything hurts. My joints don’t want to move. My muscles twitch and my bones crack. It’s a fight to find my groove. I stumble like a yearling. No, my legs don’t want to lift. I’m shuffling like the living dead. Waiting for my pace to shift. I look back at my nice warm bed, My blankets soft embrace. Its gentle song is calling. There’s a choice that I must face. Chorus I don’t wanna! You can’t make me! Well, I guess maybe you can. But I really just don’t wanna! I don’t wanna face the day! I don’t wanna deal with people. I don’t wanna chase the pay. I don’t wanna be a grown up. Can’t I stay in bed all day? Refrain Now I know there are some cynics Who will more than gladly say, “Would you rather not wake up at all? That’s the price that you must pay.” Ask me in about an hour And I just might change my tune. But eternal sleep sounds good right now And I’d like to return soon. Outro I don’t wanna, but I will. I’ll shower and get dressed. I’ll shovel down some breakfast And pretend I’m not oppressed. Don’t know who thought the morning Should be such an awful chore. But I can’t wait to get home soon And lay in bed some more.