When will the world go away
Need to stop and take a break
Lying in 'til the afternoon
All that matters is my bedroom
Here I sit
Here I cry
Here I watch another day
Turn to night
Gets quite weird
With my
Routine cleared
As I
Watch TV Shows
I've never seen
Is it all worth it
What is life
What are we living for
Which way is right
I can't decide what
I'm supposed to do
They tell me one thing
And push me through
The Machine
Of life
Crush my dreams
In time
Watch TV
The news it scares me
Nothing to eat
The fridge is empty
Like my opinion
On this Sunday
My communion
In this duvet
If I run
Maybe someday
All my problems
It will all be okay
I miss the sun
It will all be okay
Someday
It will all be okay