All these “days” that are nothing but ordinary
Fill up the dull calendar
Just, just, just because
Looking like you know what you’re doing
Only your voice is a blank slate
The idealistic thoughts you somehow believed in
You realize it’s just an illusion as they fade into dust
Just, just, just because
“Would be great to talk in person”
Today, my voice resonated
It could be “the day”
Gonna paint over the mundane everyday
Gliding my pen non-stop like rain in May
Can’t wait for
This gripping reality to turn into a dream
Before it disappears
All these “days” that are nothing but ordinary
The idea is to patch it all together
That place you chose to live without
You suddenly realize and push through
Just, just, just because
Gonna pretend I know a thing or two
Stories begin with a lie
No matter how many times you are beaten
You force a smile on your face
Deceiving yourself to believe
Gonna overturn the days I’ve given up on
If you can see a faint, indelible vision
Somewhere beyond the bottom of the hill
That, my friend, is
What hope looks like
everyday everyday it’s not the same
everyday we’re under different cloud
everyday everyday it’s not the same
no single beat would be the same
everyday everyday it’s not the same
everyday we fall we learn to rise
everyday everyday it’s not the same
I say “today is the day”
Gonna paint over the mundane everyday
Coming out of a sword wind whirlpool
Can’t wait for
This gripping reality to turn into a dream
Before it disappears