Monday to Sunday, always busy Can’t even tell yesterday from today apart Tomorrow will be the same, once I close my eyes and open again This is like a Dejavu, like watching a rerun Only my clothes change but I’m living the same days
Back then, I wished for nothing more for us Those times were so beautiful You were my everything but I had to leave And I hated myself for it I had to leave you and walk away My heart ached so much because I wanted to go back to you
Sitting in this empty room Blankly thinking about the sight of your back It confuses me I thought we were one But I wonder if I’m wrong I couldn’t break this cruel silence for a while What were you thinking about? Each day, with different thoughts We grow apart, it’s so strange