Days past;
The day is gone
Of boredom
Of such misery1
I hate this misery
Its a monsoon afternoon
The rain pours down
Sense of failure ouch
Flows through my blood now x2
I feel like I’m wasting time
Waiting for the time to go by
Clocking around my hours each day
Looking at the clock drives me insane
Its a monsoon afternoon
The rain pours down
Sense of failure ouch
Flows through my blood now x2
Monsoon life
Monsoon time x2
Its a monsoon afternoon
The rain pours down
Sense of failure ouch
Flows through my blood now x2
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