Day After Day

i woke up this morning
with nothing to say
listened to the music that I always play
day after day after day after day
day after day after day after day

i spoke up this morning
with something to say
listened to the music that I always play
day after day after day after day
day after day after day after day

all choked up this morning
from something you said
haunted by the music that I always play
day after day after day after day
day after day after day after day

i couldn’t shake off the morning
it wouldn’t go away
i turned off the music that i always play
it didn’t make a difference
it didn’t make a difference

i woke up this morning
with nothing to say………

i didn’t wake up this morning
and i had something to say
but i couldn’t hear the music that i always play
it seemed so far away

Blindsided by monotonous routine lately? Wondering if it’s ever going to change?

I approached this song thinking that repetition and very slight alteration from verse to verse might portray that feeling of doing the same thing every day, over and over and over again. It’s kinda dark and depressing, but in the end, the hero dies! Lol!!