Mundane(Hamster Wheel)

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this day will never end

i wish it never began

i wish yesterday

evening never came



i wish i woke sunday morning

i wish i was still carrying on

saturday night, late

i wish it was four p.m. on friday



the words on the screen are drousy

my spirit is mondane

my head is lazy

my heart found the exit



but i'm still here

i wish i never arrived

i wish i was sick

or at least retired



i wish i woke sunday morning

i wish i was still carrying on

saturday night, late

i wish it was four p.m. on friday



i cannot wait till tuesday

so i can wait for wednesday

twenty four hours twice more

and i cannot wait for the weekend



i'm ready to rush in

i'm ready to rush out

don't absorb anything

soak in alcohol



it keeps me preserved(as i'm getting older)

they keep me observed(on my hamster wheel)

i feign commitment(like i did to my dreams)

i've been committed



to a place where you forget the meaning of living



to a place where you forget the meaning of living

my hamster wheel is losing the last of it's color

i can't move anymore, i'm rusting

this cannot be the circle of life

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