Alright, you know the drill. Enjoy)
(Lyrics)
(By force habit,
I'm on the phone.
Again, at night
In one O'clock.
And I know,
I should let it go.
But something anchors me,
All times.
And what I hate the most,
It's same faces!) x2
And what I hate the most,
It's same faces!
(Chorus
In Every Corner Of My Life,
I Always End Up Seeing Same Faces!
It Doesn't Matter, If They Are There,
Imagination Works It's Hardest!
And I'm Not Talking Paranoia,
I Mean It's On My Screen!
So Maybe, I Just Should Reset It,
And My Life Finally Will Blow!)
By force habit,
I'm on computer.
And I know, I should be productive,
BUT I END UP ON MY FAVOURITE PAGE!
So I think, "Hell, once or twice will be enough..."
...
SO I END UP, MISSING OFF FOR HOURS.
And in the end of the day,
Where there's nothing I can do.
I sit on my phone, thinking,
About the things I could've done.
But, what I hate the most
It's same faces!
"Be calm, there's nothing you can do"
"It's just your hobby, not your work"
"You're just pushing yourself, too hard"
"It's not you, it's just them"
"Have you thought about your friends?"
(Chorus)
And My Life Finally Will Blow!