Lyric

Eyes half-open in the morning light

Brushing my teeth to reset my mind

Hangover from last night still remains

Breakfast is an energy drink again

Standing by the mirror, pumping up my vibe

Checking the key points of the deal I’ve got assigned

Feeling down I’m filled with doubt inside

In a crowded train, I can hardly breathe

My head’s a mess, nothing feels clean

Same old days, but I never get used to it

Even the view outside looks dim and split

Shoulders bump, annoyed faces glare

No one seems to really care

On my desk, unknown files appear

(Who’s done this? There’s way too many here!)

On my desk, a mountain of tasks

(Why give me all that? Don’t even ask!)

Too gloomy … every day’s just work

Only weekends make me feel alive

Too gloomy … every day’s just work

Feels like I’m living just to reach that time

Coming home late, dinner’s just a mess

Eyes go blank from the tiredness

Want to talk, but my friend won’t reply

Phone says “read,” and I just sigh

My feet ache from walking too long

Falling asleep with the phone still on

Too gloomy … every day’s just work

Only weekends make me feel alive

Too gloomy …every day’s just work

Feels like I’m living just to reach that time