No New Me

I've laughed, cried, and felt everything
I've promised to be someone else, anything else
But every year I just become the same old person I was
Nothing changes in this endless world I call reality
No breaks or anyone to trust, surviving by myself
I wonder what it's like to be that one girl who has it all
Stuck in this same old boring thing I call a life
Plastic world so cold, we got a day to think of how to change
Plastic world and life I don't think theirs any change here
Mindless, soulless crying for help and getting nothing in return
Answers we will never find, lets throw it all away and forget yesterday
No one has anything new to say, nothing more to say
No more fight left in them to do anything with all the plastic people
Just going on with the same routine, no room for change now.

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