Everybody always talk about the same shit
A different day, but I've not noticed any changes
It's almost funny, like we're looping through the same shit
Then I start laughing cause I get too deep when thinking
I don't wanna leave, and when you're gone
I keep pushing till I see you in the morn
Then I start thinking, what if I don't wake tomorrow
I'll make the moments like our last day is tomorrow
Like our last day is tomorrow
Hold me
One more time
And closely
This might be our
Only
Rest on earth
Return to a pile
Return to the dirt
Like our last day is tomorrow