New day again
new day again
how many
until I am worn out.

another day in vain
another day in vain
how many
before I pass out.

next day turned in
next day turned in
now it rings within
bells silenced leaving me win
myself into this bin.

One more day,
I said.
Now I am done,
she said.
"Come on"
I argued.
"Get out"
she bit back.
I'm the nicest girl asking her to try
it's just that she never complies
I can't do anything without her
and it's her fault mister!

She's the one who trips,
she's the one who's nuts,
and she's the one who beats
herself as she weeps,
So I said i hate her
because she tied me with her.
You and her,
made me buffer,
until I reeled in
to look at my mirror
to find her.

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