OVER IT

The sun has set and it's bedtime again

But I can't get away from myself

Time is slowly running out

(I'm aware)

And I think I might need some help

And once more a chance opens the door

But my youth's already wasted anyways

So I'd rather be afraid than bother

(Counting the days)

Whatever is the urgent matter

I know I'll fail anyways

And it makes me wonder

If this will ever be enough

If any solid amount of comfort

Would be able to mend my doubt

To hell have gone all of my reasons

And I think I might've lost touch

Everyday's just about the same

And I've had just about enough

Your eyes look like you've seen it all before

But be careful, do not drown in shallow water

Tell yourself that it's alright

To have just about no rights

Whatever is the urgent matter

You know you're doomed to lose this fight

And it makes me wonder

If this will ever be enough

If any solid amount of comfort

Would be able to mend my doubt

To hell have gone all of my reasons

And I think I might've lost touch

Everyday's just about the same

And I've had just about enough

And it makes me wonder

If this will ever be enough

If any solid amount of comfort

Would be able to mend my doubt

To hell have gone all of my reasons

And I think I might've lost touch

Everyday's just about the same

And I've had just about enough