Frida Snell - Weekday Song Lyrics
You come homeFeel like your deadThe end of the dayYou sit downTake a deep breathThe place is a messThe food you eat has got no tasteAnd now the kitchens full of wasteWhat made you believe it wouldnt be like thisYou sleep lateMiss the bus againA chip in your eyeYou realiseThere is no changeA new yesterdayThe daily stress tears down your soulAnd in your chest a big grey holeWhat made you believe it wouldnt be like thisAnd inside you cry as your time runs byMinutes, hours, daysAnd a kingdom falls when you forgetTo live in every moment of your life