Every day's the same as the last one Every day's the same as the last one Every day's the same as the last I miss your voice, I miss your past I miss the way your hands moved in congruency to mine I still have your stuff inside of my drawer I promise, it doesn't hurt anymore But the guilt of knowing you're still here I think it makes things worse But I'll try living again Even if it never ends And when I wake up tomorrow Maybe I'll forget why I even cared tonight Every day's the same as the last, you know things never change So how come when I look in the mirror I see a different face? My skin is losing its hue and there's nothing I can do So please forgive me when I try to be like you But I'll try living again 'Cause you know it never ends And when I wake up tomorrow, maybe I won't even have to pretend I used to keep these things that I knew weren't you But your presence seems so fake, it's hard to differentiate the two I can't explain all the feelings in my brain And the colors of the trees Do the leaves fall just for me? I'm tired of looking back on things I knew would never last This cycle is a test of my own free choice And if it never really ends, maybe one day we'll rejoice I'm going to bed, I guess It's not like I want to think When will you realize the fact that you don't mean anything?