(Tell me something)
(Is this some kind of conspiracy too?)

The first thing I notice when I wake up late at night
It's the white ceiling, and then my disgusting body

I've been used to my room temperature for a long time now
Only the darkness is the resting place of my heart

Yesterday's like today
Today's like tomorrow
Tomorrow's like yesterday
Nothing has changed

Even on sunday morning
Even on monday morning
Even on friday evening
Nothing has changed

A dried up cityscape
My twisted personality
My forgotten past
My distorted memories

Disturbing noise buzzing on my ears
My growing anxiety
My forgotten future
My sense becoming numb
Yesterday's like today
Today's like tomorrow
Tomorrow's like yesterday
Nothing has changed

Even on sunday morning
Even on monday morning
Even on friday evening
Nothing has changed

The winter nights alone were so beautiful
I couldn't express it with anything
I just want time to stop forever
Without thinking about anything

I wish this moment was forever
Throw all the annoying things outside
The world out there is completely different
Get stuck in the bed and run away

I just run away pretending I didn't see anything
I just run away with no excuses
I build a small wall while distrusting everyone
Every time I wait, every day passes

Hating something, and then wanting something
Just acting like a baby without sweating
Only blaming the time without doing anything
Always, always, always
And when I wake up today, there's a white ceiling
And when I wake up yesterday, there's a white ceiling
And when I wake up tomorrow, there's a white ceiling
And when I wake up everyday, there's a white ceiling
Always, always, always

(Good vibrations)

Goodnight