It's Sunday again
I'm dying to live,
could you come see me
and listen to songs backwards
you feel a little bad about me
anxiety kills me
Time is passing me by
and I can't find my place.
My destiny is pain
that's what I feel today
in the morning I will get better.
The routine will cover up
I can even forget
that I am what I am not,
that I am just a disguise
that never looks bad
and silences its regret
it's Sunday again
what a sad morning
My destiny is pain
that's what I feel today
in the morning I will get better.
I have good friends
I am almost always calm
I have everything and I have nothing
I walk among the flowers
I sit among the stones
I miss the day that left.
What I experienced I want to change it
You thought it was fine
but everything is wrong
I have good friends
I am almost always calm
I have everything and I have nothing
I walk between the flowers
I sit among the stones
I miss the day that left.
I can hide
I can disguise myself
but I will not be able to change.
in the dark
I can bury myself
so they will never see me.

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