A New Day

Everything in my mind syncs in some way Maybe I only think the same thoughts Because I see the same things every day All of my food tastes microwaved My car can't go fast anymore This time you can't even wave or say "hey" I peel drugs from under the floor To try and reach reinvented praise Go to sleep earlier and brush your teeth Sometimes you pound at my door all night Sometimes you never really feel clean Everything seems gray in some way Maybe I only see the same things Because I think the same every day