This day is taking months to pass Cause every new day Is just like the last Every dream that I have Is hitting repeat and I have no choice but to follow my feet down the exact same path the exact same laugh comes out of my mouth And I have to strain for ideas drain them until they won't come out What's all this about? a smile means about as much as a frown The days they drown me with their continuous ongoings where am I going? where have I been?