Every day's the same as the last one
Every day's the same as the last one
Every day's the same as the last
I miss your voice, I miss your past
I miss the way your hands moved in congruency to mine
I still have your stuff inside of my drawer
I promise, it doesn't hurt anymore
But the guilt of knowing you're still here
I think it makes things worse
But I'll try living again
Even if it never ends
And when I wake up tomorrow
Maybe I'll forget why I even cared tonight
Every day's the same as the last, you know things never change
So how come when I look in the mirror I see a different face?
My skin is losing its hue and there's nothing I can do
So please forgive me when I try to be like you
But I'll try living again
'Cause you know it never ends
And when I wake up tomorrow, maybe I won't even have to pretend
I used to keep these things that I knew weren't you
But your presence seems so fake, it's hard to differentiate the two
I can't explain all the feelings in my brain
And the colors of the trees
Do the leaves fall just for me?
I'm tired of looking back on things I knew would never last
This cycle is a test of my own free choice
And if it never really ends, maybe one day we'll rejoice
I'm going to bed, I guess
It's not like I want to think
When will you realize the fact that you don't mean anything?