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Another night at home again

Depression starts to settle in

Wondering if I’ll ever win

Repeating scenes don’t seem to end

You call this living/ we’re merely existing

-So don’t tell me the grass is green on the other side

And don’t look to the sky to see, there are only lies

So don’t tell me, yeah don’t tell me that everything is fine- (chorus)

Another day of work again

Bored as hell and I have no friends

Slave all week just to break even

Push through the days that don’t seem to end

Don’t tell me that everything is fine when it’s all turning grey and people are dying in the streets.