Frida Snell - Weekday Song lyrics

You come home Feel like your dead The end of the day You sit down Take a deep breath The place is a mess The food you eat has got no taste And now the kitchens full of waste What made you believe it wouldn't be like this You sleep late Miss the bus again A chip in your eye You realise There is no change A new yesterday The daily stress tears down your soul And in your chest a big grey hole What made you believe it wouldn't be like this And inside you cry as your time runs by Minutes, hours, days And a kingdom falls when you forget To live in every moment of your life