i believe i can see the future
because i repeat the same routine
i think i used to have a purpose
then again that might have been a dream
i think i used to have a voice
now i never make a sound
and i just do what i have been told
i really don´t want them to come around
oh no...
every day is exactly the same
there is no love here and there is no pain
every day is exactly the same
i can feel their eyes are watching
in case i lose myself again
sometimes i think i´m happy here
sometimes...
sometimes... yeah, i still pretend
i cannot remember how this got started
oh... but i can tell you exactly how it will end
every day is exactly the same
there is no love here and there is no pain
every day is exactly the same
i´m writing on a little piece of paper
i´m hoping someday you might find
well i´ll hide it behind something they won´t look behind
i am still inside...
a little bit comes breathing through
i wish this could´ve been any other way
but i just don´t know... i don´t know what else i can do
every day is exactly the same
there is no love here and there is no pain
every day is exactly the same
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