Lyric

Just have to think of another excuse

And I might struggle with anxiety every day

A lonesome night

We sing a strange blues

It's oldies,cheep,but I like it

Can't get out of my head

Why am I bored?

My best days are in front of me

But,I will pretend not to see it

I haven’t seen her in three years

(My Girl)

Give me another cup of tea

I'm reading a silly little philosophy

"Life is busy untile you retire"

Why is it so difficult for me?

I still remember that conversation

(My love)

No need to get sentimental

I don’t give a fuck about

Your all fear and failures

Well,easy,so easy

Her smile was gentle

But also a lonely one

Now,I cannot be a saviour

Just never forget

No

Eyes closed, I'm lying in bed

And let my imagination run in my head

To pass the time

Daydreaming

I feel like living dead

My green shadow

Before it disappears

She said

"I know"

Still I am bored

My bad habit

Repeat the same thing

Just like a puppet on strings

Always care about what others think

"Who cares?"

Drink the rest of my coffee

And then

I'm just gonna try to get some sleep

I'll write a song about my beutiful nightmares, when I wake up

Please keep coming up with excuses for me

I'ts easy for you,Isn't it?

I can't leave this city

Don't close the book,Mrs pretty

Cause,this is where it gets interesting

Here's where it stars

I'm getting tired of being bored

He left without saying a word to me

I say"A.L.V.B"

Cognitive dissonance and jubilee

(Fucked up)

I turned on the TV

Trying to make it through the day with primitive

I'll talk to you about my awful nightmare

When you come