Every day is a funeral
Another instance of forsaken dreams
Another case, another nail to the coffin
Of expectations
It is so hard
It is so immense
Task that faces us
Failure feels so intense
Pain...pushing up the boulder
Up the steep and stony hill
Suffer!
Pain...zero in for the soft k**
It is our only cane
Suffer!
As the mourning women gather
Around the usual grave
Shudder as you wait to see who will be called
To fill up the space today
Every day is a funeral
Another failure, another cry
Feel the pain
When you see the warning flashing: "Transaction canceled."
Beneath the paint
There is a razor burning
Beneath the paint
There is a boulder churning
I feed the grinder
Every long, long day
I feed the razor
There will yet be time to play
No second thoughts
No hidden regrets
Crying is hard enough
When your roses are selling pain
Every day is a funeral
Every day is a curse
Every day is a funeral
Every day is a curse
Curse
Curse