Syllable After Boring Syllable

Seems like when things change
We tend to lose our thinking
And nothing's what's right

I run, watch things fall
Collapse from it's boring bricks
Works with laziness

Shut your eyes for now
Listen for scattered noises
You know it's not right

So I will not coat
This with a sugar-sweet scent
I will be honest

Times will come to lose
Losing is what builds us up
So learn from fool's wrath