This season keeps telling me to stay in bed , not to leave and this way I can stay in my head.
Comfort zone is not always safe , in my bed , living in my head is where I want to be . My mood is as cold as these chills I feel , I keep asking myself who gives them the right to keep judging me , all they do is point fingers thinking I'm lazy
But my comfort zone is where I rather be , only God above is qualified to judge me.
The room is dark , which helps me to zone out . It keeps me calm I have nothing to worry about.
When I'm happy or sad or even gets mad, my room , in my bed is where I'm gona be at.