Garet - Hitstun Lyrics

Endless repetition, I fell to dejection
Had no consequences; every day the same
I could complain
That it's all the same
But all I can say
Change another day
Endless repetition, I fell to dejection
Had no consequences; every day the same
You can call it all you want it
It's not the same to them at all
It's just a fiction in my head
The suns of days
Whether heat or cold
Will dry my tears
From stocks I've lost
Endless repetition, I fell to dejection
Had no consequences; it remained the same
You can call it all you want it
It's not the same to them at all
It's just a friction in our heads
Thinking of all that I've missed
Your moves hit like a ton of bricks
I need to work on my Melee
The only game I enjoy to play
I've seen the same and all too many
Hit me with a predicted move
Expecting to recover this
But I know I can't without a grip