I live just for few things
Survive for the rest
But time sometimes plays
Some cyclical jests
So I have to save
All the time I live for
From those waiting moments
Those moments so long
Maybe you think that
It's not a good way
Of living this kind of day
Everyday
But I don't know any shortcuts
Don't want to play tricks
I cannot deceive or change what I feel
'Cause nothing can warm me
And give me a rest
When I am into my infinite jest
On every sleepless nightfall
I lie and I don't wait
For tomorrow's wake
Sorry day
But it's just another day
Everyday
Becomes just another day
I know lonely days
Are necessary
But all the same they're
Unbearable to me
I will check my number
On the long waiting list
I'm tempted to bet
It doesn't exist
So, why am I so worried
'Bout the wait I don't wait for
'N I'd rather dodge?
Sorry day
But it's just another day
Everyday
Becomes just another day
(Without you)
I got just my sorry days