Every Day

Every day is the same. Right down to in the morning it is sunny and then turns to rain.

Wake up, feeling blue. Just like the sky but I am in mourning and there's nothing I feel Like I can do

Cause I'm lost in my own sea of self-doubt, I am too far gone.

Feels like there's no way I am finding my way out, I am so withdrawn

Nobody cares to find me. Nobody's bringing me back

Since you've gone, I am free of feeling fine

And now, I'll never be a patron, of anyone's desire

Hello? Who am I? I'm a failure of my own design

Throw me in the fire and I won't do a thing but thank you