The morning light
Shines through the window,
Has the impression
Of an eerie glow.
Plaster a smile
Upon my face, try to
Put myself back
In place.
(Rephrase)
Oh… nothing’s
Going to change, nothing’s
Going to change, another
Day all the same.
Oh… nothing’s going to
Change, Nothing’s going to change,
A new birth’s born every day…
Doesn’t matter what
Game I’ll play.
(Rephrase)
Silver liquid drops
Hit the ground.
Try and hear
the faintest sound.
The sun streams in,
Down comes the snow.
A casted shadow
Of a ghostly glow.
(Rephrase)
The morning light
Shines through the window,
Has the impression
Of an eerie glow.
Plaster a smile
Upon my face, try to
Put myself back
In place.
Be careful you don’t
Get left behind,
There will be
Nothing left to find.
(Rephrase)
Doesn’t matter what game,
I’ll play.
