Lyrics: so you're the only victim of boredom i'm sick of these days of frustration your face doesn't make things better i'm trying to get something out of this routine it's the same old sun again being tired is your identity you're only pushing yourself to the edge one day you see the sun, the next day it's gone it's up to you in the end
Lyrics: so you’re the only victim of boredom I’m sick of these days of frustration your face doesn’t make things better I’m trying to get something out of this routine it’s the same old sun again being tired is your identity you’re only pushing yourself to the edge I’m trying to get something out of this routine one day you see the light, the next day it’s gone it’s up to you in the end
Lyrics:
so you're the only victim of boredom
i'm sick of these days of frustration
your face doesn't make things better
i'm trying to get something out of this routine
it's the same old sun again
being tired is your identity
you're only pushing yourself to the edge
one day you see the sun,
the next day it's gone
it's up to you in the end
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Lyrics:
so you’re the only victim of boredom
I’m sick of these days of frustration
your face doesn’t make things better
I’m trying to get something out of this routine
it’s the same old sun again
being tired is your identity
you’re only pushing yourself to the edge
I’m trying to get something out of this routine
one day you see the light,
the next day it’s gone
it’s up to you in the end