I believe I can see the future,
Because I repeat the same routine.
I think I used to have a purpose...
Then again, that might have been a dream.
I think I used to have a voice,
Now, I never make a sound.
And I just do what I've been told.
I really don't want them to come around
Oh no...
Every day is exactly the same.
There is no love here, and there is no pain.
Every day is exactly the same.
I can feel their eyes are watching,
In case I lose myself again...
Sometimes I think I'm happy here --
Sometimes...
Sometimes... Yeah, I still pretend.
I cannot remember how this got started.
Oh... But I can tell you exactly how it will end...
Every day is exactly the same.
There is no love here, and there is no pain.
Every day is exactly the same.
I'm writing on a little piece of paper
I'm hoping someday you might find.
Well I'll hide it behind something, they won't look behind.
I am still inside here --
A little bit comes breathing through...
I wish this could've been any other way...
But I just don't know what else I can do.
Every day is exactly the same.
There is no love here, and there is no pain.
Every day is exactly the same.
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