We're living in repetition
Content in the same old shtick again
Now routine's turning to contention
Like a production line going over and over
Roller coaster
Now I cannot speak
I lost my voice
Speechless and redundant
Cause I love you's not enough
I'm lost for words
Choreographed and lack of passion
Prototypes of what we were
One full circle 'til I'm nauseous
Taken for granted now
Now I waste it, faked it, ate it, now I hate it
