Another day, another week Another month, another year Is slowly passing me by The same old people, same old faces Same old boring stories It makes me wanna cry
From the morning when I wake up Until the evening when I lie down I feel the desperation inside of me I never could expect that my reality Would be this cruel
Chorus: Broken spirit shattered dreams My hope is all that comforts me I wake up every morning wishing I would be Somewhere else Resignation and frustration My life is like a tragedy I wake up every morning wishing I could be Someone else
The same old town, the same old streets The same old shops, the same old beats I’m so sick of it all All the setbacks, all the failures All the disappointments I can’t take it anymore
From the morning when I wake up Until the evening when I lie down I follow the same patterns and the same routines I don’t know if I’m a man or if I’m a machine Anymore