The Same Day

Spent my day trying to find an answer
that was never there
No matter how I look at it
It still makes me sad
I try to cry but the tears aren't flowing
I don't know if it will help

Butterfly patterns on my bedroom walls
suspended in my admiration
I stare at them as I wait for my friends
I don't want to be alone
Yeah I need someone to listen
then ask if I'm alright

I've been down in my disgrace
Been through that awkward phase
I've always felt out of place
in and out of a numbing daze

Please tell me that you missed me
or I promise you wont see me again

There's no point in reliving the same day
if I can't change myself...
So if you don't need me
I'll say goodnight

You won't see me again

The End

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