Wednesday, July 27, 2005

(untitled 2)

I woke up on the floor next to the door with nothing to say,
it was the same damn feeling that I had yesterday.
I didn't feel like doing anything but running away,
it was the same damn feeling that I had yesterday.
I'm feeling down, down deeper down, am I here to stay?
This is the same damn feeling that I had yesterday.

don't wanna... do nothing
don't wanna... do nothing today
don't wanna... do nothing
don't wanna... do nothing today
except maybe part'e
except maybe part'e

No one seems to understand me now,
that's why I wake up every morning March, April and May,
with this crazy feeling that I never will change.
I'm sick of faking it, and taking sh from everybody,
but there's this same damn feeling that I never can change,
that I never can change,
never can change,
never can change,
never never never never never never can change.

don't wanna... do nothing
don't wanna... do nothing today
don't wanna... do nothing
don't wanna... do nothing today
except maybe part'e
do nothing...
don't wanna...
do nothing...
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