Текст песни Just Another Day - Philip Labes

I put the cup in the cupboard, I put the dust right into the pan
I know the books on the shelves won't put themselves in their place
I fold all of the laundry, I pull out the watering can
I journal the dreams, I put all the creams on my face

It's my silly little life with my pretty little dreams
Go to work, hit the hay, take a shower, masturbate
And I swear I really try, I make plans and meditate
I know life's supposed to be special, but it's just another day

I put my face in a carefree smile
I put my hand in her hand
I say "my place isn't far, hop in the car and we'll go"
I put on the same old playlist for every one night stand
Then we strip and we stick to the sexual script that we know

It's my silly little life with my pretty little dreams
Go to work, hit the hay, take a shower, masturbate
And I swear I really try, I make plans and meditate
I know life's supposed to be special, but it's just another day

And it's ordinary
And it's arbitrary
When I count my heartbeats
It gets really scary
When death comes knocking at my door
She'll find me in my room folding clothes into a drawer

It's my silly little life with my pretty little dreams
Go to work, hit the hay, take a shower, masturbate
And I swear I really try, I make plans and meditate
I know life's supposed to be special, but it's just another day