Woorden: Soil. Picture Perfect. Every Moment.

the day begins this morning
it starts all over again
this routine is getting boring
i cana??t wait for it to end

ita??s like a slap in the face
ita??s something that wont erase
a part of me that i hate
and i hate and i wake
and i can not break it

i think Ia??m feeling sick
(every moment i)
i cana??t believe this shit
every moment Ia??m awake
every moment Ia??m awake
every moment Ia??m awake

i spend too much time home thinking
i need to turn off my brain
Ia??m blind to my inner feelings
i dona??t do that i want to blame

ita??s like a slap in the face
ita??s something that wona??t erase
a part of me that i hate
and i hate and i wake
and i can not break it


i think Ia??m feeling sick
(every moment i)
i cana??t believe this shit
every moment Ia??m awake
i want to break away
every moment Ia??m awake
every moment Ia??m awake

from the moment i wake
ita??s all in my head its all in my head
every breath that i take
itsa?? all in my head ita??s all in my head
every move that i make
ita??s all in my head ita??s all in my head

i think Ia??m feeling sick
(every moment i)
i cana??t believe this shit
every moment Ia??m awake
i want to break away
every moment Ia??m
every moment Ia??m
every moment Ia??m awake, yeah