The clock strikes 12
Memories came knocking on my head
I thought a new day is a new beginning
but why am I still struggling?

The clock strikes 12
Tick, tock, tick, tock
Why does midnight remind me of you?
Leaving me to sing songs
Of sadness and monochrome hues

Why do days need beginnings?
Why do days always had to end?
Why do fairy tales need happy endings?
What if there is no once upon a time?

Singing songs of blues
Everything that I had
was in jeopardy of being lost
Why do I need to hit reset?
When all I wanted was a rewind.