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The horse is dead and nothing changes but i'll keep on beating, 100% self defeating the daily routines just routinely repeating, my identity's retreating and nothing changes no catharsis and nothing changes i know what i've done and what it is that's wrong, i wish i could change but i'm not that strong i can't stand myself and nothing changes each mundane day, life is the exact same going through the motions while my spirits being drained am i stuck in groundhog day?! it's seems unlikely that things will ever change so here i sit and nothing changes following the path in a game that i can't win wishing i'd never been born, so this didn't have to begin because i can't fucking quit and nothing changes so i stand tall and nothing changes build up my world just to watch it fall the harder I try the more intense the failure i'm losing myself and nothing changes From Letras Mania