I believe I can see the future Because I repeat the same routine I think I used to have a purpose And then again that might have been a dream I think I used to have a voice Now I never make a sound I just do what I've 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 I still pretend I can't remember how this all got started But I can tell you —exactly— How it will end
Every day is exactly the same 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 I'll hide it behind something They don't look behind I am still inside here A little bit comes bleeding through I wish this could have been any other way I just don't know what else I can do