TUESDAY - My Mess lyrics

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It's days,<br>

meaningless like this one,<br>

that seem magical in ways,<br>

no one else can see, no onebut me.<br>

As if I wasn't scared enough.<br>

And these days just won't change.<br>

These days,<br>

sick and sore I swear I'll end it all,<br>

I know how to quit,<br>

or call in sick to everyone.<br>

And I'll be moving on.<br>

Except these days just won't change.<br>

Forever doesn't look so good,<br>

so forever I must try and think of ways<br>

to clean up my mess,<br>

unlock the door,<br>

it's time for me to try to leave.<br>

These days,<br>

long and uninspired, I feel empty and so tired.<br>

Nothing to show for what is now<br>

just a lack of strength.<br>

And these days just won't change.<br>

We're in Hell,<br>

Will it end?<br>

Will I ever control myself?<br>

Will I ever find my childhood strength?<br>

Will these days ever change?<br>

Will it end?<br>