Cold White Sheets/Empty Bed

Is it you who decides
If my time's well spent
Because I didn't leave my room today
(Time well spent)
I could ramble on for hours
If the topic fit my interest
(Time well spent)
Lately all my words are choked back down
Or delivered as a whisper
Just to compliment the silent turn

Cold white sheets
On my empty bed
Far too big of a space
For the state i'm in
There's nothing going on
In my empty head
Far too small of a space
For the books i've read
To remain
To remain