Cycles

Always searching for something
Looking at the place that I should be
But I'm nothing
I'm nobody, nobody
So I try to be smarter
Letting go of pointless remedies
I'm a robot
A product of society

Wake up
Cloud your face in makeup
Try to be good enough
Or at least pretend
You're everyone's best friend
Only find happiness in money
Acting like somebody
Inside you feel dead
Do it all again

Supermodel life, white picket fence, house
I wanna be worth it
The girl that you dream about
I wanna be normal
Live, try, work, die, it's so cyclical
To be mortal seems like such a constant struggle

Wake up
Cloud your face with makeup
Try to be good enough
Or at least pretend
You're everyone's best friend
Only find happiness in money
Try acting like somebody
Inside you feel dead
Do it all again

Tired of the same routine
What's the point in being free
If I only wanna live to please?
Do I ever really live for me?
Do I even know myself at all
If nothing's under my control?
Maybe it's a mortal toll
We'd do anything just to feel whole
And I'm tired of it



Credits
Writer(s): Liliana Trifilio
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