Staring Blankly

At The Patched White Ceiling

Dont Know Whats Going On

If I'm Still Alive

But I Do Know One Thing

Is That I'm Boring.

Do You Think So?

Or Am I Repeating?



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And As I Sit With Things In Mind

I Cant Seem To Past The Time

All These Thoguhts That Are In My Head

Sudeenly Become Dead

All I Seem To Do, Is Waste My Time

And I Think I'd Really Like

To Actually Have A Life

But My Dreams They Wont Come True

No Matter What I Do.



And This Feeling,

That I Dont Feel Like A Human Being

Hurts Inside

Makes Me Cry.

I Always Stay Locked In My Room

Boredom Is Arriving Soon.

Do You Think So

Or Am I Repeating?



Chorus