This is a song I wrotethat just reminds me of my life and how boring it is and how I wish there were some way to escap the same old, mundane routines.

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- Gray , Old Scene -

Everyone’s walking to their next class
But my heart strings yank me back
To the hallways to count the tiles
Lining the ground for hours and miles.

Time could stop and I would be
Lying on the ceiling looking down at what I see.
Trapped inside a cage without a door
Escape through the exit underneath the floor.

It’s like I’m sleep walking through the day
Waiting for someone to wake me up and take me away
But no one’s coming to take me home
I’ve got to make it there all on my own.

It’s the same recurring nightmare,
A gray, old scene that haunts my dreams.
So close it chokes me up inside
This gray, old scene is the only place I’ve got left to hide.

Nothing ever changes day after day
No one to answer what I pray
I’m wandering in my own jail cell
Trying to make life less like hell.

I’ve been fooling myself with the same old lies
Telling my soul that one day I’ll fly
Out of this place, create a new face
Start over again at a different pace.

I only know this lone town
Where no one smiles and everyone frowns
There’s no way to escape, I fear
I’ve got to get out of here.

It’s the same recurring nightmare,
A gray, old scene that haunts my dreams.
So close it chokes me up inside
This gray, old scene is the only place I’ve got left to hide.

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